A month had passed since Emily found out she was pregnant, and tomorrow was the big day for her solo exhibition. Her baby bump was showing a little, and she could feel her little one moving inside her. Emily was making herself a cup of coffee in the kitchen when Nana walked in.
"You shouldn't be taking coffee. It will make your baby hyperactive," Nana said with a serious expression.
Emily couldn't help but roll her eyes with a smile. "Oh, Nana, that's just an old wives' tale," she said, knowing Nana always had something to say.
Nana shook her head. "You young people always think you know better than us old folks. But mark my words, that baby will bounce off the walls."
Emily laughed. "Well, I hope not tomorrow. I need the baby to behave while I showcase my paintings."
Nana smiled misc
