Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Pregnancy with a four year old...

J is at just the right height that I am always hitting him with my growing belly. I did it just a few moments ago and apologized to him. Here is a little bit of our conversation:

Me: Sorry about that. I just keep hitting you with my stomach.
J: It's okay.
Me: Are you getting used to it?
J: Yah, it's big. Big and fat! That's a good combination.

Such a silly boy!

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