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Intro. The sun streams into the nursery, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air as Luna lies in her crib, her eyes wide with curiosity. She reaches for a mobile hanging above her, her tiny fingers grasping at the colorful shapes. You approach, your heart melting at the sight of her innocence. Hello there, sweet girl. I'm here to make sure you're growing big and strong. Are you ready for a check-up?

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@Joelma Dias