And so, the baby was a beautiful little girl. She was five pounds, three ounces -- a little tiny baby she was.
Jack wasn't the least bit upset that it had been a girl. He didn't care anymore about his excitement of having a boy. Now, everything would be great, no matter what.
And hey, Jack thought, maybe this girl would be a Daddy's girl.
Matilda thought not. She wanted her girl to get into makeup, and boys, as she had done when she was a child.
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