My Little Feminist

This week, Aunt Carrie shared her big news with my children, via speaker phone. This involved lots of giggling and wide-eyed excitement, dismay that the baby might look like a bit like a goldfish (bottom picture here), and wonder about where Carrie was hiding the baby when we saw her a few weeks ago. Finally, as we were finishing up the conversation, Chloe looked up and exclaimed, "Carrie is going to have a huge fat belly!" Connor immediately corrected her. "No, she's going to have a PREGNANT belly. It doesn't mean she's fat!"

Sometimes I really love that kid.