Dear Blue-Colored Kool-Aid in my fridge,

Yes, you do look delightfully yummy. And yes, my mouth is pretty dry from the thirst! Of course I am to stubborn to drink plain ol' water, which I should be doing. I hate milk and the tea that my husband picked out and bought has a lemony taste. Yuck. Your my only hope and your calling my name everytime I think about walking into the kitchen. But I musn't give in to you! I already have heartburn. You, my dear, attractive blue kool-aid, would only trigger the heartburn to fight harder and stronger to the point I am about to pass out from the pressure. Errrr. I must drink plain water then. Hmmpp. You and I are going to have a personally conversation after I have Rilan. Be sure of it!

Sincerely,
The pregnant woman who just has to place a finger on you everytime she opens the fridge and then slowly closes it with a deep sigh.