Orange Juice

The first thing a guy must remember when he finds out he is expecting a baby is that when a pregnant woman says she wants something, that’s what she wants. Not a variation of it. Not a different brand name. She wants what she said she wants.

It’s taken me a few times to figure this out. The most recent time I was asked to grab a specific type of orange juice. Looking in the fridge at the grocery store I found their brand of OJ for $2 cheaper…perfect. Get what Paige wants and save a little money. My bad.

Apparently Paige’s tastes are heightened and there is huge a difference.

Okay I admit, the orange juice does taste like crap. 

                - Papa, out.