I had an interesting conversation with Corbin this morning.
Corbin: You're actually really going to have another baby.
Me: I don't think so, buddy.
Corbin: You really are! You just don't believe me!
Me: How do you know?
Corbin: That's what mommies do! They have babies. When you stop having babies, then you die.
Grandma: If she's going to have another baby, will it be a boy, or a girl?
Corbin: Well, Aunt Cheryl had a boy and then a girl...and then a boy and then a girl...
(Actually, Aunt Cheryl only has a boy and a girl.)
...so we're going to have a boy next.
Me: Oh buddy, I really don't think we'll have another baby.
Corbin: But I really want a little brother! So I can teach him all about dinosaurs! And how to be a good boy, like me!
Me: Well, I think you better take this up with Dad.
Corbin: BUT Dad can't have babies!
....A little later....
Corbin: You're the BEST mom I've ever had!
Me: Awe, really? How many moms have you had?
Corbin: Seventeen. And you're the best of all! That's why I picked YOU!
2 comments:
Hahaha this is great! He's such a cute little kid!
Love it! It is definitely his own world. :-D
PS my verification word is "undies"!!!
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