Babies and Bellies

Here's another funny one from today. Payton is constantly saying things these days that kind of make you stop and go humm.

Payton and I were playing in her room, listening to the radio station blasting Brittney Spear which has recently replaced the Toddler Favorites CD that used to play in her room so often. That alone frightens me, but isn't the story. No this story is about babies. This story starts with Payton telling me to take Parker's jammies out of her room. What? I ask. She points to a set of blue jammies that I recently tossed into the "TO LESLIE'S HOUSE" pile that lives in the top of the closet. I explained that they needed to go to Leslie's. Of course she assumed that meant that they were for Charly. I thought it would be a good time to remind her that Leslie has a baby in her belly, just like I had Parker in my belly before she was born. She sat for a few seconds thinking and told me that I should put Parker back in my belly. I'm now realizing that she REALLY doesn't get this concept. Guess I'll let that one go for a while.