Yesterday, Charlie told me “That’s a big tummy.”
Then today we were talking about the babies kicking inside my tummy and he said “There’s is no soccer ball in there?” I guess it doesn’t make sense to be kicking with a ball to kick.
Later he said he wanted to “do a trick for the babies” and blew a raspberry on my tummy. He then said “Those babies want to play with me,” which is probably true.
Charlie is so sweet and cute I cannot stand it.