Last night we had a family pizza party and movie night (Pizza Hut delivery and Hotel Transylvania, both awesome). In the middle of the movie and completely out of nowhere, Jolie laid her head in my lap and longingly said, "My want my baby."
Assuming she meant Baby Waah (her doll), I thought nothing of it. But then she continued, "My mean, my want my WEAL baby. My baby dat's wiff Gwamma Bunny."
(cue teary mommy)
She proceeded to explain that we needed to get "hings" ready for our baby ("her" to be specific) and elaborated on that a bit. Then she turned back to the movie and didn't mention it further.
It's possible I wept just a little. Me too, Jolie. Me too.
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