We were driving home from church last night and we passed a field.
“Oh, look! It’s a mommy deer and her baby!” I said, pointing out the window.
“The baby came?!” exclaimed C from the backseat.
We were talking on the way to church about how the baby hasn’t come yet (and probably how annoying it is).
J said to his grandmother, “Mommy will get bigger and bigger and then pop!”