52. And Picnic!

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________________________ . . . "Wise men say... Only fools rush in... But I can't help falling in love with you..." Anthony sneezed and shook his head, trying to get the feathery flower off his face. "What the f**k, Joanne!!!" He whisper-yelled, glaring at his sister-in-law who just gave him a cheeky grin. "You looked so lost, so much in bliss watching Stella do Ava's hair..." Joanne said dreamily playing with the flower and then stood straight and gave him a sarcastic smile. "That I felt nauseous and needed to do something about it." She gave him a witchy cackle at the end for good measure. "Jesus Stell, what is she on so early in the morning?" Anthony glared at her before walking into little Ava's room and sitting beside his wife on the bed. "What did she do?" Stella chuckled,

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