We've learned that you never know what will come out of the mouth of a three-year-old! I can't help but smile at Finley's innocence, curiosity, and constant chatter!
Mommy: Finley, come feel your baby brother kicking!
(after feeling my tummy)
Finley: Mommy, do you think he's wearing shoes?
Finley: Mommy, what do you think my new brother will look like?
Mommy: Probably a lot like you and Ace.
Finley: What do you think he'll be wearing?
Mommy: His birthday suit!
Finley: (rolling her eyes) Oh, Mommy!
Finley: Mommy, we should name my baby brother Justin Beaver!
Mommy: (after controlling my laughter) Honey, we already have an uncle Justin.
Finley: (thinking very hard) Maybe we can call him Justin Beaver?!?!
Mommy: Yes, we should call Uncle Justin, Justin Beaver!
Finley: Daddy, when we will see our butterfly?
Daddy: When it comes out of the cocoon.
Finley: Daddy, butterflies don't come out of cocoons, they come out of a chrysalis.
(Brent looks at me in awe...we both think...is she right? Where did she learn that? How are we going to help her with her homework? WOW!)
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