More Lilah

As I'm preparing dinner, Lilah tells me that she and Emma are going to the grocery store, and I see them both walking around the corner to the front door. I tell Lilah, just pretend, keep the front door closed! Her response, "Why? 'Cause Emma might fall down the stairs and go way far away? Then we can just have the new baby in your belly." Lilah, I don't have a baby in my belly. "You don't? Well, I have a baby in my belly."

So happy that she can offer up a solution.