A conversation I had with Crumpet the other day:
Crumpet: Hey, you didn't have the baby on Nana's birthday. (Nana's birthday was three days after Crumpet 2 was born, so this wasn't just some random observation.)
Me: Well, the baby was ready to come out. At least now she has her own birthday, which is nice.
Crumpet: Maybe the next baby you have can be born on Nana's birthday.
Me: Sweetie, Mommy's done having babies.
Crumpet: No, I want there to be three of us.
My internal monologue: Did Nana put you up to this?
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