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"look at us, three big daddy-to-be's," jackson smiles, placing a hand on his own belly. "well all i know is that my boys are going to be football stars, haha" everyone laughs, smiles all around. "wow, so frank, how is dave doing? how many is he carrying? it must be a wild ride with both of you carrying, high numbers" jackson says, finishing off his second plate, starting his third, all while rubbing his belly underneath his shirt.