Scary

Lately, Blane has been asking me about how he came about (not the B & B discussion, just about babies in mommie's tummies, etc.) I told him once that when he came out I was so happy that God had given me a Blaney, and he's really internalized that. He'll say, "Mom, God gave you a Blaney, and you were so happy!" to which I reply, "Yes, Blane, I was SO happy!"

The other day, we were talking about how my tummy was big at his birth.

"Mom, when your tummy was little, I came out?"

"No, Blane, my tummy was big when you came out. Then it got little."

Intense thought. "Did something in there scare me?"