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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."