May sound like something that would come from a joke book, site, etc, but it happened...
I am 36 weeks pregnant as a surrogate. This reminds me of a time a little boy made me laugh while I was at the mall, when I was that far into my pregnancy with my first son I had with my hubby.
Boy: "Mommy, that woman is fat!"
His mother: *looks embarrassed*
Me: "I'm not fat, I'm carrying my baby boy"
Boy: "Do you love him?"
Me: "Of course sweetie."
Boy: "Why did you eat him then?!"
I burst into laughter, even though his mum looked mortified by what her son was saying. I took it well, because I don't expect all children to understand pregnancy, but back then, the boy made my day lol! 😆
Boy: "Mommy, that woman is fat!"
His mother: *looks embarrassed*
Me: "I'm not fat, I'm carrying my baby boy"
Boy: "Do you love him?"
Me: "Of course sweetie."
Boy: "Why did you eat him then?!"
I burst into laughter, even though his mum looked mortified by what her son was saying. I took it well, because I don't expect all children to understand pregnancy, but back then, the boy made my day lol! 😆