Eli has been thinking about his baby brother a lot lately.
While walking to the park, Aunt Gail asked me if we were prepared for another baby. Eli overheard, and before I could answer, he said, "Not so much," and shook his head.
Then after dinner, he was pushing the swing in our backyard and he said, "I'm pushing my baby brother!" "My baby brother is swinging!"
While I was changing his diaper before bath, Eli kept giggling. It was a weird giggle that I hadn't heard before. I asked him why he was laughing, and he said "I am so happy that my baby brother is coming!" (not sure if he is predicting the due date as tonight or he just means in the next two weeks)
In the bathtub, he said, "My baby is coming, but she's not born yet." Except in that case, I think he was talking about the baby in his tummy, which he named Zaza.
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