Ava was playing house the other day. She was "Michelle" (me) and she had a little girl named "ava" and a baby in her belly who was later named "Christian." She came to my house, and I was Nana, by the way. She came into my room and said, "Well, I think I need to lay down, I am soooo tired. I have to rest." then she said, "would you like to talk to my baby in my belly?" I sang to the bump under her dress and talked and then she sat up in bed and said, "I have a Dr. appointment. I will be back."
About a minute later, she came back and in her arms she held her baby. She was so sweet and so funny. I was surprised and I said, "oh, did it hurt?" she assured me, "nope it didn't hurt even a bit." hahaha, Wouldn't we all love that to be the case??
Okay, so then, she was "feeding" her baby and we were talking. I was trying to rush the process a little and I asked if the baby was done yet. She smiled and said, "No mommy." as though I were silly to think so. Then she said, "See, I drank A LOT of milk this morning, so my boobies have a lot of milk for the baby to drink. It might take a LONG time." :)
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