I finally asked someone how old their baby was.
It was at work, a couple at one of my tables with their little boy, blonde curls, asking for tea in his sippy cup. (So southern!)
The woman smiled up at me. "He'll be two in..."
She paused, I froze. Please don't say January, please don't say January.
"...a few weeks."
I inserted the requisite coos as
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