It is often said that things happen in threes. Little Jorja Harris makes two. And now there is rumor of a third on the east coast. Fittingly, this will make me an uncle six times over. Strange. Some part of me wants to join in on the fun. Another part wants to run and hide in a rabbit hole. That frightens me, too, though -- we all know what goes on down there.
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