My 3-year-old nephew just asked me if I have a baby in my belly. Of course, my response was, "No, I don't have a baby in my belly. Are you calling me fat?" To which he said something along the lines of no, he's calling me ugly. Hm...
In his defense, he has an Aunt Ally (kinda close to Abbie, no?) who has a baby in her belly, but I'm not sure if that makes me feel any better.
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