This weekend we met with some friends of ours, one of whom is pregnant. It was the first time that kiddo met someone whom I could explain to as 'she has a baby in her tummy'. He wasnt very impressed once he realized that he could not just lift her shirt up and see the baby and said -"not baby, she is a big girl!" (Ofcourse he said that about the mama-to-be). I didnt think further about it. Not until we were back home and all cuddled up ready for bed. This is how the conversation went thereon:
Him: I have a lot of pee in my tummy
Me: Mm hmm (not all that impressed. Nor interested!)
Him: I also have a baby in my tummy.. my baby.
Me: Ooh whats he doing? (Interest piqued by then)!
Him: I think he is looking at something.
Me: whats he looking at?
Him: A van. Orange van.
Me: how did the van get into your tummy? (I know I should have asked about the baby. But I was really honestly more interested about the van. Just to make sure he didnt eat his orange van. Just kidding. That would never fit his mouth!!)
Him: it vrooooomed away into my tummy.
Me: hmm that makes sense. What about the baby?
Him: ohh the baby just got tired and went away on his stroller (and he turned around and closed his eyes)
I never found out how the baby got in there or how he went away by himself on a stroller. Incase I do, I will keep you posted.
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