So Elliot just had the most priceless "conversation" with little Liam in utero. It started the same way it always does, him asking me if he can talk to Liam.
"Mommy, can I talk at yaw baby? Can I talk at Wee-um?"
"Yes, Elliot."
Elliot pulls my shirt up a little so he can see my tummy.
"Hi, Wee-um. I Eh-yet. I yaw big bruvah."
Silence. This part is new. Could it be? Could he be imagining a response from Liam?
"No Wee-um. I sowwy. Yaw too wittow to eat a cwackuh."
More silence.
"Okay, Wee-um. See you in June. You will open da daw and come out."
Gosh I love that kid.
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