I asked Peter where the baby was, trying to get him to realize that there's a baby in mommy's belly. Instead, he went running down the hall into my room and yelling baby. I went to find him and he was pointing to himself in my full length mirror saying "baby".
He's in for a rude awakening in a few months!
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Poor kid...gotta love him! :)
MSG
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