Michael's little buddy Dawson has been very curious about this baby in my belly. At church this last week he patted my tummy and w/ a very serious look asked, "Did you eat your baby?" His momma tried to explain to him that the baby grows inside, but Dawson w/ even more concern & alarm said, "No! You ate your baby!" Poor kid. Michael seems to accept the concept, but probably with the thought, "OK, Mom. Whatever you say," kinda thing. We've been preparing for the arrival of the "new baby" so I hope he's not too shocked when she actually shows up & the bulge in mom's tummy is no longer.
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2 comments:
That is hilarious! Wait until they start asking you the more complicated questions about how the baby comes out of your tummy...
I love kids imaginations! That's awsome!! Remember when our scouts thought we were like 50 years old....and Zach thought there was like 700+ days in a school year because "his teacher told him so"?! That was one of the best nights of my whole time in scouts!
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