Today I got one of my favorite text messages of my life: a picture of Linda's husband holding their new baby daughter, born at 9:28 this morning. I was sitting at my desk at work, the train was flying by on the tracks, the kids in the schoolyard next door were hopping on pogo sticks, the sun was shining and a new little person came into the world. And it's all so big and so beautiful I can hardly stand it.
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