This morning we went to the beach with a bunch of friends from church. One family had an older brother named Tyson and a baby sister named Kiera. Spike loves baby girls and played with her much of the morning. This afternoon, he told me this in complete seriousness:
Spike: Momma, I want a baby like Tyson's.
Me: Oh, yeah?
Spike: Yeah. We have to give Anders to....[long pause]...who doesn't have no babies?
Me: You want to give Anders to somebody who doesn't have any babies?
Spike: Yeah! And then we can have a littler baby.
Me: But I want to keep Anders!
Spike: No, I want to trade Anders for a littler baby like Tyson's.
Poor little brother!
Monday, October 11, 2010
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Mmmm . . . I wonder what he'd say if Anders wanted to trade him!
ReplyDeleteThose little wheels in his heaad are constanlty turning!
ReplyDeleteMaybe not a trade just ANOTHER :)
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Maybe just have another baby??... ;)
ReplyDeleteThen you can keep Anders and have the best of both worlds. Oh and you totally know that Issac would miss Anders big time. :)