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  1. I was born this day in california. The night before, as the story goes, my mother had a craving for Mac and cheese. She ended up eating the whole box. Shortly after she went into labor. Every august the 22, she calls and reminds me of this, and wishes me a happy birthday. This is a beautiful way for you to tell Jame’s story, and to involve the world with him on his walk through life. Thank you for this.


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