This morning I was rubbing some lotion on my tummy and Brigg said,
"It looks like you are going to have another baby!"
I said, "Am I fat?"
He said, "let me feel" and he touched my tummy.
I explained that I had maren and my tummy was all stretched out and my tummy still has to go back to "normal".
He then asked when I am going to have another baby. (If it were up to him, I would be popping babies out.)
I told Brigg that it would be awhile before we have another baby.
He then said, "A whole week!?"
Now you know, we won't be pregnant again for at least a week.
Bless him, sweet child. Hey, I think I'm subbing Zumba at the PG rec center tomorrow at 7 p.m.
ReplyDeleteCongrats you survived your first "i want another baby sibbling mama" inquisition :)
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