CHAPTER 217: Shamrock

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  "Da-da!" Saoirse's little voice plays from the video Faylinn sent me this morning. It's my eldest daughter's first words, and though I know it's not because she knows me or anything, probably more a product of Faylinn saying it to all three of them, I can't help the smile on my face.   "Saoirse, say da-da," Faylinn says, her face barely visible in the frame since she's holding Saoirse on her knee, and Cami has the camera trained on my baby girl's chubby little face. God, my kids are so beautiful— just like their mother.   "Da-da!"   "Yay!" Faylinn and Cami both celebrate at the same time.   I've watched this video on repeat for the last ten minutes while having my coffee. In the last two weeks since my phone call to my wife, she's sent me a never-ending parade of pictures and videos

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