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Iron As Lexie held our son, I asked the nurse to keep everyone in the waiting room off a bit longer. I wanted her to have time to hold our son without everyone trying to take him away from her so they could keep him as well. I know it was a task for the nurse, but one she didn’t seem at all worried about carrying out as she left the room. I can only hope no one out in the waiting room gives her too much trouble, not that any of them should. Well, none of my family and not Anne, Lexie’s best friend. Now Lexie’s mom, I wasn’t so sure about. She wasn’t at all happy Lexie didn’t want her in the delivery room with us. Out of everyone that was out in the waiting room, I was almost sure she would be the one to make a scene. “Blaine Charles.” Freezing, I let the door to our room close the res

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