I’ve mentioned before that part of my coming around to the possibility of having another baby has a lot to do with Cora wanting one. Since our big baby talk, it is like she KNOWS something we don’t. This kid has been relentless, on a daily basis, asking about a baby brother. Not sister, brother. Everyone at daycare has new baby sisters, that she loves, but she is foot down, dead set on this baby brother talk.
In Target- Me: Do we need anything else while we are here? Cora: A baby brother.
Rocking her to sleep- Cora: I just miss my baby brother, bring him here. Me: Did you leave him behind? Cora: Yes.
With her friends- Cora: I will get baby brother. Me: Not pregnant dude, quit telling people that.
Driving in car- Cora: Uh baby brother at home yet? Me: Not the way it works.
Potty time- Me: Did you do a pee pee yet? Cora: Where baby brother?
I wish I was exaggerating but it is just now the running joke because I don’t know what else to say or do. She tells everyone about him. I have a lot of explaining to do on a regular basis. For the record-not pregnant, not trying.