Sam's getting SO close to asking how the baby got in my tummy.
We were in the bathroom the other day, and I was getting dressed. Sam came over, patted my belly and said, "Mommy, your belly is HUGE!"
Then she kissed my tummy and started scratching my belly button. When I asked what she was doing, she said, "I'm tickling the baby. See? He likes it. He's giggling."
And then she said, "Mommy, why is the baby in your tummy?"
Uh-oh. I stopped and looked at her because that question had a different tone from ones she's asked before.

