I Was Hoping For A Cute Little Frappe Myself

, , , | Right | February 7, 2020

(I’m about eight months pregnant.)

Barista: “Hi. What can I get for you today?”

Me: “A small mocha, single shot of espresso, please.”

Barista: “Coming right up. So, do you know what you’re having?”

Me: “Umm… a small mocha?”

Barista: “Actually, I meant a boy or a girl.”

Me: “OH! It’s a boy!”

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