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Baby Boy


16 is a young age, not an adult yet but still seen as a child. That is until, you become with child. He came out with hazel blue eyes all they said was he looks like his daddy well what about me, I created half of that. It doesn't matter now cause I'm over that. hes one now and things seem better. he's my baby boy, I'll always love him forever......
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