Sam lay on my lap the other night with his head up against my belly.
"Mom, you have any more babies in your belly?" he asked.
Ha! "Not right now I don't!" I answered.
"Well, do you think you could grow one?"
(You see, Sam has been going to a babysitter (other than grandma) and she watches a little girl about 9 months. This is the first time that Sam has gotten to be the big kid. I think Sam likes to be the BIG kid.)
So, I explained to him..."Son, mommas have to be married to have babies...and I'm not married." (I know, I know....this isn't true...but it is what 4 year old minds understand!)
He looks up at me with his big beautiful bluest of blue eyes and says, "You think you can marry Spencer any time soon?"
I'm thinking...maybe I will have to do a little more explaining.