After we dropped Amy off at her house from swim lessons today, Savannah and I had an interesting conversation spurred by a comment I made to Amy about how my car would be big enough for a baby (as it comfortably fit all four of ours).
London: "The baby can sit back here with me"
Me: "No, you and Nana can sit in the back and then the baby can sit in the middle seat and look at you."
Savannah: "Mom, to have a baby you need to be pregnant."
Me (surprised): "Oh, how do I get pregnant, Savannah?"
Savannah: "You put on a wedding dress."
I suppose that's one way. Oh, the simplicity of being four. I'm glad that she's satisfied with that answer and I don't have to come up with any more details . . . yet.