The one question I have been dreading finally happened last night. Robert asked me "Why are you having a baby?" I responded by saying that we wanted to have a bigger family. Robert then proceeded to say that the baby has been in my belly for a long time and but he was not in there for that long. I tried to explain that he was but I was cut off by "How did I come out?" Someone told me to tell him it is like when a chicken lays an egg and that would satisfy him. I should have known that would not satisfy my son. His next and last comment was "I didn't crack out!" I started laughing and quickly changed the subject.
