"I touched her fingers, and they weren't cold," he said. "She was holding my finger, a very sweet, very nice little baby. She was very quiet, with once in a while a little whimper.
"I talked to her while I waited for the ambulance to come. 'How are you doing? Are you OK? Yes, you're OK. A good little baby." Mr. Klaverkamp said.
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God bless Bob Klaverkamp and God bless Baby Grace.
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