Charlie, ever observant, heard people talking to me about twins and asked “Are more babies coming?” So I said yes, two, but not for a long time. First he asked me if they were going to be brothers of the twins Jacob and Oliver. I said no, they would be brothers or sisters or his. Then he asked “Why do you want more babies?” Then the other day he said “I’m gong to be nice to the babies in your tummy. I want to kiss them. I won’t bang them.”
He also said “We’ll call them ‘sugar babies’. That’s a nice name.”