An update
There's nothing for changing a rotten mood like holding a newborn baby. (One of my very fertile group of coworkers brought in his son, who was born a little over a week ago. He's very small, and has his father's gorgeous red-gold hair and the longest eyelashes and yet basically no eyebrows to speak of.) My hands smell like clean baby now.
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