Questions, questions, questions. "Mommy, how I made?" "Mommy, how this (house) made?" "Mommy, I have a hole by my butt!"


My, My. I was hoping I'd have a few years cushion before I'd have to tackle these types of questions? Curious, inquisitive -- great qualities; just tough to answer.

So to answer "Mommy, how I made?" I tried "Well, Mommy and Daddy love each other and we made you because we LOVE you."

"But how I get here?" "Well, when you were a tiny baby still growing and not big enough yet, you were growing in my tummy."

"Oh."

NEXT DAY...Olivia telling Madeleine..."Madeleine, I LOVE you! and when you were a tiny baby you were growing in my tummy!".

Hmmm...