Declan snuggled his head up against my stomach last night.
“I used to live in here, I used to live in your belly,” he told me.
“That’s true,” I replied. “You were so tiny, and then you grew and grew until you were just too big to live in there anymore. ”
He hugged my midsection again, then put his hand on it, a bit of realization striking his face. Then he asked a question.
“What else can you make in your belly?”
Pop tarts?
too cute!!! i just love the stuff that kids think up. its like a whole new universe when viewed through their eyes.
thanks for the comment on my blog. i love your blog. and great photo of the stove top with smiley faces in pot. it took me a moment to get it. have a great day!!!
And how did you respond?
I’m with Karen. What did you say? Depending on the topic, I usually have a little fun with these little jewels.
Have a great day!:)
Whoops! I wrote an answer to this the other night, but must not have hit publish.
My answer was something along the lines of “As far as I know, just people. But that’s pretty amazing.”
I realize it would have been more exciting if I’d said “comets” or “car engines” or maybe “mummies,” but alas, I did not.