Hannah is still talking about her baby brother that is in my tummy. This week she was telling her aunt "I have a baby brother. And he is in mommy's tummy. And his name is Striped Monkey."
I hope she is OK with the fact that this baby brother of hers is going to need to stay in my stomach for a while. Like many years, a while. And if/when he comes, he might actually be a baby sister, instead. And he might not be named Striped Monkey.