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He walked over to the wall and looked at a picture of me hugging a tree with bright red leaves. I couldn't believe my mom still changed the pictures in here depending on what season it was. In a few months it would be me sitting by the Christmas tree in probably just a diaper or something super embarrassing. At least I was clothed in my tree hugging picture. "You're so adorable." I laughed. "I'm really glad there aren't any pictures of my awkward stage in here. I begged my mom to stop putting them all over the house. Maybe she finally listened." I looked over at the china cabinet and then snapped my head back toward him. I had spoken too soon. Please don't go over to the china cabinet. As if sensing the aura of terrible images of me, James walked over to the china cabinet. "Don't you
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