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“Open it,” Wanda encouraged.
Vision looked between her and the small blue box quizzically.
“Did I forget about a special occasion?” he asked.
“No, just open it.”
With a frustrating amount of caution, Vision gently untied the sparkly bow and pulled back the cardboard flaps.
“Wanda,” Vision said as he lifted the baby shoes out of the box. “I am aware of most 21st century human customs, but can you confirm that this indicates that you are pregnant?”
“Yes,” she said with a grin. “But that’s not the only surprise.”
She pulled out another blue box from behind her back.