
"Can you hold her while I fix our lunch?" the mother asked me.
"Will she throw up?"
"No, no... she's not the throwing up kind of baby."
"Good, I'm a little bit afraid of the throwing up part."
"Nah, I can't even remember when she threw up last."
"Like... now?"
"Oh! I am so sorry. Here... let me..."
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