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Claire


Claire was their new baby sister Whispers and Peaches at the top of the stairs Listening for any slight cooing that came through her door unawares Never crying not even a whimper “A Good Baby” their mother had claimed “I wonder what she said about us as her family we must be the same?” It was almost time for her feeding as their mom came 2 steps at a time And then said “Would you both like to watch” I’m quite sure little Claire wouldn’t mind They sat there in quiet amazement their new sister now getting her fill And in sharing the joy of contentment her 2 siblings — pure wonder instilled (Rymes From The Nursery: May, 2026) Whispers Peaches & Claire (#3)
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