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Tuesday, January 3, 2012. A Night in The Hospital and A Day at The Park. This evening, Nick was able to take the dog out to the park for some fresh air. They had a great time playing and running. Judson even did a good job fetching his tennis ball. He has never seemed to want to fetch! We are now enjoying a relaxing evening at home watching our favorite shows in the warm house. Saturday, December 31, 2011. 32 Weeks and Counting! Well, weve made it past 32 weeks and baby is doing great! Its amazing how .CONTENT
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