The Ambassador of Babies

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We were on the train. Mariel was napping, I thought, but then her head popped up and she peeked out from beneath a sarong wrapped around the Snugli, and flashed a big smile at the woman sitting next to us.

“Oh my God, you’ve got some serious mojo,” the woman said, adding, “I don’t really like babies. But you… you….”

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