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That would be amazing. I'm going to have to show her off.

Tomorrow is my first day back at Vogue.

I can bring her by on your lunch break if you’d like. I don’t know if I’m going back on stage just yet.
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Tomorrow is my first day back at Vogue.
I'm going to miss my baby girl so much.
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Very loud.

My daughter is the most beautiful girl in this world.

Do I?
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Yes Maid of Honor! You have to be here.

I'm going to be Mrs. Jonathan Gabor.
What? Oh my God, Mel! Congratulations! Now I have to find a way to visit you!

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"Oh gosh. Don't make me dizzy!" Mel giggled and kissed Harmony's forehead. "Oh, I don't want anything huge, Jon. I'm not like that. I am fine with something little." She nodded her head. She couldn't imagine having a big wedding. She wasn't like that. She rather have just their family and close friends. Her mind wasn't even thinking about having an actual wedding. She wanted to just get married and be with him for the rest of her life.

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Oh, that's what you think.

My daughter is the most beautiful girl in this world.

I don’t snore! …loudly…
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Mel smiled big and bit her lip, feeling a tear slide out of her eyes. Holding the sleeping child, she smiled as he talked, her eyes glued to his. Gently letting her arm bounce to keep the baby sleeping, she smiled big and nodded. "Of course, Jon. Yes." She smiled big as he slide the ring on and she hugged him with her free arm, kissing him. "I love you so much, Jon. I love our family. I love our home and I am so excited for our future together with our child." She smiled and kissed him again, resting her head on his chest. I cannot wait to have the same name as you and Harmony."

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Holding the little baby, Melissa was still in awe. She couldn't believe that the little bundle was her own and she was so blessed to have another chance. Looking up to see Jon walk in with ice cream, a smile grew on the blonde's face, her left arm holding the baby. "Oh food!" Her eyes gave a confused look and gazed back down at the ice cream, seeing the ring on top. "Oh my god" She looked back up at him and smiled, switching the child into her right arm as she stood up looking up at him, her eyes watering.

Jon walked into the room, two ice cream sundae’s on a platter, his heart racing at a thousand miles a minute. ‘It’s now or never, right?’ He gulped and with one final breath, Jon put Mel’s ice cream sundae on the nightstand, before grabbing his and setting it on the opposite one. “Before you eat that…I just want to say something. Mainly because I don’t need a trip to the hospital. Stare at your sundae and tell me what you see.” Jon waited a few moments, before taking her hand in his. “And when you notice it, stand up so I can do this properly.”
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You're the one that snores! Not me!

My daughter is the most beautiful girl in this world.

…I thought that was you.
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Did you hear her snoring yesterday?\

My daughter is the most beautiful girl in this world.

Later it is then. Our baby looks very sleepy.
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Later.

My daughter is the most beautiful girl in this world.

Well…do you want it now or later?
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Well, why not?

My daughter is the most beautiful girl in this world.

I can’t give you the surprise now!but I will come in and watch TV with my girls.
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We are in the bedroom watching TV.

My daughter is the most beautiful girl in this world.

You’re the most beautiful woman in this world, silly.I have a surprise for you…tonight. Well more like tomorrow morning. But I’m going to need both of my girls there.
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What about your girlfriend?

My daughter is the most beautiful girl in this world.

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