tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36603111235081884092011-04-21T22:31:37.458-04:00Out of the mouths of babes. This will my journal of what my present child who is 4 1/2 will be thinking and saying until baby #2 has finally made its appearance, in April 2009. So many days left!FutureMumto2http://www.blogger.com/profile/03147801998781863974noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3660311123508188409.post-45842230668152749132008-09-26T13:40:00.004-04:002008-09-26T13:49:47.555-04:00Dinner time is usually when we all catch up on the days events. Well Partner and I try to talk and PC talks over us. Well, as everyone knows, meal talk usually ends up in some conversation of bathroom talk or some such thing like that.<br /><br />PC, <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">interrupting</span> as usual, asks.."Are you going to have a big rip in your belly?".. I look at her and say, "No honey, why would I have a big rip in my belly?". She looks at me and says "Well, How is the baby going get out of your belly?"<br /><br />"Yeah, " says Partner, "how <em>is</em> the baby getting out of your belly?" Laughing to herself.<br /><br />Good question, scrambling to think of what a 4 1/2 year can handle and what I should tell her. She is well aware of the V down there and somehow telling her that is where the hole is isn't giving me the happy feeling.<br /><br />So I say in an informative voice, "Well, there is a canal and the baby goes down the canal and comes out a hole at the other side." Holding my breath for the next question.<br /><br />PC looks at me for a second and then says, "Do you know that Johnny Appleseed's birthday is tomorrow!?"<br /><br />WHEW... got through that one. Be sure to know that I will be blogging this question again! Without a doubt this is not over <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">LOL</span>!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3660311123508188409-4584223066815274913?l=presentchildsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>FutureMumto2http://www.blogger.com/profile/03147801998781863974noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3660311123508188409.post-18152126091765620622008-09-23T11:45:00.002-04:002008-09-26T13:48:29.649-04:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">As I got dressed this morning I look down to my belly. Now... I have some extra padding down there already and up to now I have not looked at all like someone that has a baby in their belly. But for some reason... I saw something protruding more than usual. </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">So we are all in the kitchen getting ready to move it on out and I make a comment to my partner, "Do I look rounder to you?" I give her a side view, front view and any other view to convince her. She is like, "I don't know, not really?"</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">So dear Present Child (PC) says... in a matter of fact voice... "That is because the baby is growing", as she rubs my belly. We have had many "the baby is as tall as your finger" talks. I said... "No, not yet honey, the baby wouldn't be that big yet!!" We all move on and get the rest of our stuff together and get ready to leave</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Partner is ready to head out and as PC and I head to the door she said to me "Mum, you are looking rounder today"</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">And partner just looked at me and said... "You started it!"</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3660311123508188409-1815212609176562062?l=presentchildsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>FutureMumto2http://www.blogger.com/profile/03147801998781863974noreply@blogger.com0