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	Comments on: My daughter and her husband asked me to watch their 6-week-old baby while they ran a few errands. But the moment they left, he started crying nonstop. I tried rocking him, feeding him, even walking circles around the living room—nothing helped. Something felt seriously off. When I lifted his onesie to check his diaper, my heart dropped. There was… something I couldn’t explain. My fingers went numb. I scooped him up, grabbed my keys, and drove straight to the emergency room.	</title>
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