Yesterday Katrina saw a pregnant woman on the street and was inquisitive. I told her that babies are held in mommy's tummies until they are born. I told her that Katrina was in mommy's tummy (giggles ensued), and that mommy was in Buni's tummy and daddy in Grandma's tummy (more giggles). So today on the way home, we were talking again about babies (one of her best friend is expecting a baby brother in May). We talked about baby girls and baby boys.
And then I said "Do you want mommy and daddy to have another baby?"
"Do you want us to have a baby girl or a baby boy?"
"That would be fun Katrina," I replied. "You could play with your baby sister and show her all your toys."
"Yes. Cut in half."
"What?! You would cut your baby sister in half?"
"Ouch! That would hurt. That would give your sister boo-boos!"
"Yes. Cut in half. Paper, color. Cut in half. Scissors."
"Oh honey, mommy said sister, not scissors."
"Yes, sister. Cut in half."