Chapter 89

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April 9, 1956

Jack and Jackie found their four month old daughter sleeping soundly in her room. She lay in her crib one arm over her stuffed unicorn and the other on a pillow that hadn't quite made it under her head.

Her hair was growing much faster than most babies and it was already long enough to curl at the bottoms, though you could still see her scalp it was mostly covered by her light brown hair.

A steady stream of drool came from her mouth as she lay there.

Jack put an arm around his wife,"She's a beautiful Bouvier." he muttered.

Jackie shook her head,"No. She's a beautiful Kennedy."

Jack smiled at her and kissed her on the lips,"Just like you."

And with that the two left the room and closed the door quietly.

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