What would you do if the love of your life, the father of your unborn child, returned from the past with the love of his? This is the impossible, life altering question that Anastasia Miller finds herself asking at the beginning of our story.
A Love...
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[Song Suggestion- Matilda by Harry Styles]
A cool breeze blows past the joyful guests filling the Barnes family backyard, A nice contrast to the hot sun shining down on everyone.
The purple and pink bounce castle to the left has a dozen giggling children whom are all amped up on sugar, And to the right is an white pop up tent cover being used to shield the various snack and drink tables.
Each one filled with the most colorful concoctions Anastasia, Susan and Wanda could come up with, Including cotton candy lemonade.
Even the play house and swing-set is fully covered in Princess decorations which Rosie insisted on doing herself, Being that she shares both her parents stubborn trait.
"Okay, Morgan, Let me take Sarah back, She's got her spit-up face goin on." Sam laughs, Gently picking his three month daughter up from the 10 year old's arms.
"Look at you, Samy! Willingly picking up a baby who might spray a fountain on you at any minute." Anastasia teases, Setting a mixed tray of hand sized cookies down on the picnic table.
"Yeah well after your son got me in the mouth somehow I don't think Sarah can do me any worse." He grimaces at the memory.
"You got barf in your mouth?" Morgan asks, Her face scrunching up as she looks around at all the laughing adults filling out the table.
"No more barf talk! I'd like to keep my lunch down little one, Thank you so much." Yelena waves her hands around in the air.
"Come on, Lena, Let's go get another lemonade." Kate laughs as they stroll off toward the tent.
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"What?! You started the party without me?!" Steve calls out, Emerging through the sliding glass door with a pink gift bag in one hand and his wife on his arm.
"DADDY!" Rosie shouts, Climbing down from the bounce castle and running full speed into her dads arms.
The sparkling face paint on her temples resembling mermaid scales and her birthday hat bouncing on her head.
"Happy birthday, Princess!" Steve exclaims, His heart bursting.
"How come he gets all the hugs?!" Isabelle teases.
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