My stepdaughter is ten. I've been in her life since she was about as old as Rowan is now. For as long as I can remember, she has wanted a baby. She was so excited when we told her that I was pregnant. In reality, being a big sister (after almost ten years of being an only child) was not all that it was cracked up to be. But she is slowly adjusting. And I am starting to see that she really does love him. She's finding her place in his life and assuming her role as a mini version of me and it's quite endearing to see.
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