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The Baker's wife rubbed her swollen belly.

"We need to decide on a name for the baby," she said smiling.

"How about Oliver," the Baker said.

"Oliver? Why Oliver?"

"I've always liked that name," the baker replied.

"Fine but what about for a girl,"
The baker shuddered.

"A girl?"

"It might well be a girl," his wife said.

"I like the name Jessica for a girl," the baker said, "But a girl?"
He shuddered again.

"What's your problem with having a girl," she asked.

"I've been around males my whole life," he said, "I wouldn't know how to raise a girl."
The baker's wife sighed as a pain hit.

"Well," she said, "We'll find out soon enough."