Weng, my best friend, cannot (I emphasize again, she just cannot) wait to see me have my own baby.
And my baby-to-be, also know as cai bao (veg-bun), has been choped by her to be her god-son.
She will carry my cai bao and walk around, and play with him everyday.
She even plans to come to my place to look for cai bai everyday, and she hopes she will get a boyfriend with car so that he'll send her over to see meet cai bao daily.
We both felt that her baby shall then be named as rou bao (meat-bun).
Who knows.. I was munching my meat-bun while the convo. went along.
So I took a photo and showed her my breakfast.. she went: You're eating my baby!
See my response below:
That was kind of gross :/
Oh by the way, in case I've misled you, I'm not pregnant yet.
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