On my way out the door by myself to spend Barnes and Noble / Starbucks gift cards I got for my birthday.
In a sweatshirt that had to work way too hard to stay zipped. It has been retired for the remainder of my pregnancy.
A lady at Starbucks asked me if I am having twins.
I said no.
Then she asked me if I was SURE that I am not having twins.
Because I may have forgotten the presence of that second baby.
No tip for her.