Yesterday evening after a good 20mins of silence upstairs, Tilly shouts
"Mummy. I need to ask you a question."
What?
"How did Jemima get out of your tummy?"
*gulp*
I'll tell you in the morning.
This morning.
Honesty is the best policy. So very matter of factly and without graphic details I told her.
She looked slightly horrified.
Her response was an immediate 'I don't think I'll have any babies'
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