
One of my favorite things about Jack is that he still tells everyone that he has a new sister and her name is Jemma Jane and I mean everyone--I heard him tell Paula about her the other day.
Today, on the way out the door, he said, "don't forget Jemma Jane, she might get lost forever" and I said how sad that would be and this followed:
J: We would have to buy another one.
Me: Another what?
J: Another Jemma Jane.
Me: Jack, you can't buy a baby.
J: Where did we get her?
Me: She was in my tummy for months and months (and months and months!)!
J: Mom! That's silly!
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Which reminds me of an unrelated, but still Jack, story. Last week at his check-up the doctor took his arm out of his sleeve to check his skin and when Jack was telling me about it (although I had been there in person):
J: He took this off (pointing to his arm)
Me: He took your arm off??
J: No mom, he took......(long pause) wait, can he do that??