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Back at Thanksgiving, the photo on the left of our two darling babies (born just over a month apart) was the best my cousin Julia and I could get. Charlie was all about some family photos, but Abby would not stop screaming long enough for us to get a decent picture of the two of them, much to my dismay. Our most recent reunion offered an opportunity for payback time. With the advantage of having just woken up from a great nap, Abby was happy to chill out for the photo on the right. Charlie, whose afternoon nap was unfortunately interrupted by our little visit, was a little less than eager to sit still.
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And here's a picture of both generations of cousins. What a difference eight months makes!
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