This morning Natalie and I were at the hospital for my glucose test. I had to wait an hour after drinking a sugar drink to get my blood taken so we were pacing the hallways trying to find something to keep a 19 month-old sane. Recently Natalie has been acknowledging my belly by saying "baby" and patting it or giving it a kiss, so I decided to try to explain to her what was going to happen this summer. It went like this.
So, Natalie, this summer we're going to come back here and Mamma is going to have a baby. The little baby boy inside of Mamma's belly is going to come out and say "hi".