So, my family is talking at dinner Friday night when Little A starts talking about babies. How he wants a baby brother or sister. He wants mom and papa to have 2 babies. He is explaining how it could be 2 boys, 2 girls, or one of each. How the boy(s) could live in his room and how the girl(s) could live in Ms. G's room. AND, how he wants them now. He looks at me and said "Go ahead and fat that tummy up. You need to eat more." As if eating more and getting a fat tummy will allow him to have the young sibling he has always wanted.
He had us in stiches over the whole thing. Believe me when I tell you he has the whole thing already planned out in his mind. Unfortunately, I do not think he understands the fact that the baby will be a baby and not a toddler he could play with when it is born. OR the fact I am already not sleeping through the night b/c of Ms. G. I could not imagine adding midnight feedings to that unrestful sleep.
It is still very funny to hear the little mind of a 6 year old trying to get us to have another child. I can not wait to tell him in May he will get to play with a little baby. ( that is all I can say for now. )
Smile! The kids have no school Monday!
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