“I think it would be nice to do something as a family before the baby gets here.” Kora and Zoya both gasped super loud. “What? I’m going to be an aunt?” “Oh, I have to start shopping now… I’m going to be Auntie Z... the fine rich one.” Zoya sat on the edge of her chair excited like Kora. “Well, the baby is gonna have two fine aunts because Auntie K is fine, too, and she’s rich too.” “I’m not pregnant, but you see how excited you were? Let’s keep that same energy for spending the holidays together.” “Stevie, what the hell?” Zoya tossed a pillow at me.
