"Mama? Where did Dinosaur [her imaginary friend] come from? Did he grow in someone's belly?"
My little mammal. |
me: "No, sweetie. Only mammals grow in bellies to be born. Dinosaur is a reptile. He grew in an egg, like a chicken does."
Abigail: "Oh." [thoughtful face, incorporating this into her brain]
me: "You know, you grew in someone's belly before you were born, since you are a mammal."
Abigail: [giggling] "MAMA!! I am not a mammal. Mammals are animals!! I am not an animal!!"
me: [ruffing her hair] "You are furry. And you love milk. You are a mammal AND an animal."
Abigail: [giggling harder] "Mama!! Huh uh!"
me: "Well, what else would you be? Are you a plant?"
Abigail: "No. I am not a plant!" [I can see the wheels
turning again]
me: "Well, are you a rock then? Or are you an animal and a mammal?"
Abigail: "I'm an animal!!"
Too funny! What a darling conversations!
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