This was our conversation today:
Girl: Mrs. Becker, is the baby going to come out of your "private" or your belly?
Me: (Shocked look...eyes wide...jaw on the floor)
Girl: (staring at me, smiling)
Me: Ummm, well...I hope he doesn't come out of my belly...because that would mean I'll have to have surgery. (awkward pause) Have a seat, hunny - we're going to line up for gym.
God love first graders.
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