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[talks_too_much]

 [Her journal opening was an accident. The sound of a crying child, in Sam's half asleep state, just made her think of her alarm clock going off on a weekend. One of the few weekends she'd ever had, really but a weekend nonetheless. So when she reached to turn the non-existent alarm clock off, she knocked her journal to the floor and curled up closer to Jack.

The baby kept crying though and Sam finally had to roll over and look.

And look a little longer.

Just a little more.]

Jack? I don't remember there being a baby here when I went to sleep.

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[talks_too_much]

Oh Daniel, that's fantastic! She'll love it.

[He'll be getting a hug now.]