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About half an hour before noon, the doorbell rang. I walked down to the front door, opened it with a smile. “Hi Mia, thanks for letting us come over,” Ryan replied as I stepped aside to let him in. “Kira, this is Mia.” “Hi,” Kira murmured, looking at her feet. She really does look like Kenzie, but with dark brown hair and brown eyes, whereas Kenzie has light brown curly hair and blue eyes. “We brought pizza,” Ryan said as we walked through the house. “I’ll call the kids in,” I replied, walking to the backdoor. I saw Ryan pull the stack of paper plates closer to the pizza boxes as I opened the door. “Kids, dinner is here,” I call out. Kenzie climbs off the trampoline while Eli stops the swing to get off. James followed both kids inside. “Make sure