Or so everyone tells me...
Apparently faster than I ever realized. You see... B has informed me that she is pregnant. She will be getting stretch marks on her belly soon so it looks pretty and decorated like mommy's. Just what I hoped to share with her.
A - went flower picking last night. She decided that the bouquet was so beautiful that she would use it for her wedding. I asked her when it would be. Tonight. Of course. Who are you marrying A? R. Daddy is too tall to dance with and R will be just right.
Two minutes later Nana asks - A - who are you marrying? A: Mommy.
Not sure what lessons we are teaching in our house, but apparently one can be pregnant at 3 as long as they marry by 2.
I wonder what R is thinking of getting into this week? Drugs? Stealing? I should never have let them leave the house.
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