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Xavier's pride and glory

By Michelle Dayrit-Soliven | February 21, 2010 - 12:00am

It’s not easy being a basketball mom. There are days when I just want to scoop my only son Vincent into my arms out of that rigorous game to protect him from the anguish of defeat, nerve-wracking tension and...

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