That's not a vacation, it's torture my friends!!!
I'm running back and forth between Michigan, and Chicago this week:P It's not fun...I mean, it should be fun, but Husband wanted to leave on Monday...he had business in the city Wed and Thurs, so we had to do the mid week drive back to Chicago, and then we'll turn around and go back out to Michigan on Thursday. This is just not easy...add two toddlers into the mix, and you got yourself a big mess!
Oh, I forgot to mention there is no Internet and no TV...Why don't you just rip my arms off, I'm sure it would be less painful:O
*sigh* Anyways (am I the only one who segues into something completely different with "anyways"? I love my *sigh* "anyways...")
*sigh* Anyways, lately Miss Peach has become obsessed with the making of babies. Is this like a turning 4 phenomenon?
She asks: "Mommy, where do babies come from?"
I respond: "Babies come from Mommy's tummy."
She buys that for a while...then...
She asks: "Mommy, how do babies get out of Mommy's tummy?"
I respond: "Mommies go to the hospital, and doctors help take babies out."
This suits her fine for a while...then...
She asks: (and you knew this was coming...) "Mommy, how do babies get into Mommy's tummy?"
Ummmmm....I got nothing....
I respond: "Hey, did you want some ice cream?"
So far...distraction is the best way to respond to this question ("look accessories!")...
What is my 4 friendly answer my friends?