Our youngest, Trevor, spent most of his Friday at the home of a friend who is pregnant. Exactly how he knew she was pregnant, I'm not sure, but apparently partway through the day he approached her, sized up her belly, and said, "You got a baby in there."
"Yes, I do," she said.
He looked at her belly again. "Sometimes if people eat a lot they look like that, too," he said.
She laughed. "Yes, I guess they do."
He hesitated a moment, then said, "Maybe that's how you get a baby in there!"
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