My 4 year old asked me why I was shaving my legs. Can you tell its winter time?
"Is it so they won't be scratching when I sit on your lap? Is so you won't have whiskers any more?"
Last night she asked me if her little brother could come to the hospital with her.
Me: Why are you going to the hospital?
Sylvie: When I get bigger like you and the nurses have to help me. When I have my baby.
Me: Do you want him to come?
Sylvie: Yes, I don’t want him to miss me while I’m gone. He’ll go whaaa, whaaa.