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“We are all dreaming of some magical rose garden over the horizon instead of enjoying the roses blooming outside our windows today. - Dale Carnegie. Dominic could not believe it. When had this happened? The women in his life were all ganging up to conspire against him and the revelation was so shocking that all he could do was laugh at himself. He should have been angry but he could not help but feel impressed. "Alice?" He looked up at his wife who was still perched on the arm of his seat. "Sorry darling." She said as smiled back at him. "Some things really can't be help." She said quite naughtily, cradling her now obvious pregnancy even as she winked down at him. "If it helps, blame it on the hormones." She suddenly laughed and all he could do was let out a sigh. Of course she would
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