At dinner the other night, we somehow stumbled on to a discussion about Finn having been in my belly before she was born.
F- How did I get in there?
mb- You GREW in there.
F- How did I get IN there? (persistence being the principle character trait of the average 2-year-old)
mb- I have teeny tiny eggs in me and you grew from one of those eggs. And you have teeny tiny eggs inside you too. One day if you decide that you want to, one of your eggs can grow into a baby too.
F- And my baby will run in parking lots without holding hands too?
Well done! I imagine those "teeny tiny eggs" will again make their way into conversation and would bet she'll
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