
Mason has decided that he wants a baby girl and I'm just the Mom to provide this baby. He even climbed into my lap and hugged my belly. He has this idea that the babies stay in the Mommy's tummy for years and years until it is time to come out. I told him if we had another baby that he would either have to give up his room or share it with a new baby. He tells me that the baby will sleep in the living room. I told him the baby couldn't sleep in the living room, and he says that's where she has to sleep because that's where the rocking chair is. I then explain to him that we might not have any more babies and he insists that we are going to and when am I going to get her out of my tummy. I tried to remind him that he didn't want any more babies just a month ago, and that he was my baby, but he just rolled his eyes at me and told me that he is big now and we need a new baby. Kids and their logic.
I told Jamie this story when he got home from work last night and he just gave me the evil eye. I think that he thinks that I planted this story about us trying to get pregnant and having a new baby in our 4-year-old. I have to say a big resounding NO to that. You just have to take it for the innocent story that it really is and to realize that sometimes our babies don't grow only in our bellies but in our hearts.























