Just a few minutes ago we were putting the boys to bed. I was walking with Owen into his room and just before he climbed up into his bed he dropped his Lovey Lion. Holding Twin Brother in the one arm, he leaned over to pick Lovey Lion up off the floor with his free arm, and then very dramatically he very slowly stood back up from having been bent over– and as he was very dramatically standing back upright he said (melodramatically, as if he was in pain): “Ugh. Ah. Oh, it is just so hard to lean over. I have a big June in my belly.” I had all I could do not to burst out laughing. He looked up at me and said, totally seriously, “I didn’t eat her mommy. I didn’t chew her. She just grew inside there.” And then he very dramatically climbed up into his bed and got snuggled up with Lovey Lion and Twin Brother.
Awww that’s the sweetest thing!!