The Language of Perfect

The Language of Perfect

In the Miller household, Saturdays always smelled like cinnamon and sounded like chaotic, high-pitched laughter. On the living room couch, Leo, Mia, and Chloe sat shoulder-to-shoulder, standard positioning for their weekend morning cartoon marathon.

To the rest of the world, the triplets were a unique puzzle. Chloe and Leo were typical, energetic toddlers who viewed the world as a giant playground. Mia, sitting snugly in the middle, had Down syndrome.

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