because I was served by one at Starbucks today.
I ordered a tall caramel machiato and the register guy asks me if I want it to be decaf. I replied, "no." And he asked me if I knew that I wasn't allowed to have caffeine. I am certainly glad that he told me that because my silly OB said that I could have small amounts in moderation, such as my monthly, at most, trip to Starbucks. All of that stuff she learned in medical school probably confused her. Good thing I know where to go for responsible prenatal care.
This is my dog's best friend. He is camera shy without his stick.
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