Out if left field, aka the living room, Sawyer asks "Mom, are you sad?"
Me: No.
Sawyer: Well, you should be.
Me: Why?
Sawyer: Aren't you sad you had to be pregnant two times?
Me: [reluctantly] No, Honey.
He knows I dislike being pregnant that much. Just caught me off guard
that it crossed his mjnd while was eating dinner.
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