She makes me laugh...
Isabella: "I think auntie Kayla should give me her baby."
Me: "I think auntie Kayla wants to keep her baby."
Isabella: "Maybe she could give me her next baby."
Me: "You can ask her, but I think she'll want to keep that one too."
Isabella: "I don't want a baby in my tummy."
Me: "That's good because you are too little to have a baby in your tummy."
Isabella: (after much thought and with an extremely serious look on her face) "I'm not gonna think about it. I don't have anything to worry about right now."
Me: hysterical mom laughter in the middle of the mall next to the Pretzelmaker.
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