This little conversation took place just after six o’clock this morning. We were getting ready to visit a pregnant friend:
Me: So what’s happening to W.’s belly?
My son: There’s a baby growing in it.
Me: curious about what he would say, Did you grow in my belly?
Him: Nope, your belly’s broken.
A slight pause, followed by . . .
Him: So, I guess I had to grow in your heart instead.
It’s moments like these that take my breath away and make me so thankful to be a mom. He’ll be three on Saturday.
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