Jack seems quite fascinated with my belly. He lifts my shirt on a regular basis and pats my stomach gently. He says some really funny things (at least to me they're funny) about his brother and my pregnant belly:
"Mommy, how are we gonna get him out of there?"
As he is rubbing and hugging my stomach he spots a mole on my belly and says, "Mommy, I see him! I see my baby brother right there!" Pointing to the mole.
"I like your baby, mommy."
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