it/she (It's the eczema)
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Evan blinked at her a few times, then leaned in to wrap his little arms around her neck.
“It’s okay, Mama, don’t cry.”
Evan blinked at her a few times, then leaned in to wrap his little arms around her neck.
“It’s okay, Mama, don’t cry.”