Glucose Test

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.

Me:	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".
	Pause.
Me:	Uh, that sounds a little scary.