I call my little sister Anna, "Baby". Thursday her almost 3 year-old, Isaac, saw Sam's picture on the fridge and asked to hold it. He held it and then said, "Sam needs a brother." She called to tell me and I had her ask what Sam's brother's name is (since I thought he wanted to be Sam's brother). He said, "Baby". The spooky thing is, I said a similar thing to my mom at about the same age before they found out they were pregnant with Anna.
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