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6/12/24

6/12/24

Owen Andrew Grove…
8 pounds 14 ounces,
21.5ā€ long and perfect.

6/12/24

A day I predicted your arrival.
Numbers never lie, nor does your smile. Mom and Dad couldn’t be more proud.

6/12/24

Your existence began with numbers that doubled, Son anything you desire or seek will also be multiplied by 2.

Owen Andrew Grove…
8 pounds 14 ounces,
21.5ā€ long and perfect.

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