Yesterday Brinley asked me a question that I had a really hard time answering.  It’s not that I couldn’t think of an answer, it’s that the answers that I gave her were not satisfying her. I’m not sure where kids come up with these things.

She asked me, in the sweetest way, “Mommy, when you were a little girl, where was I?”

At first I didn’t think much of it, and I just said, “You weren’t born yet.”

Well apparently that was not good enough.  She asked, “Well where was I?  Was I in your bellly?”

I said no and that she just wasn’t born yet, not even though of yet, when I was a little girl.  But still, she wasn’t happy with that answer.  She continued to ask where she was and then began rattling off some ideas of her own…

“Was I in daddy’s belly?  How about Mimi’s?  Or maybe I was still in the hospital?  Was I your mommy when you were a little girl?”

No matter what I said to her, I couldn’t satisfy her curiosity.  I guess the only real way to answer it would be to explain the birds and the bees to her and I am totally NOT ready for that!

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