I wouldn't give up being a parent for anything

I doubt either of these things would have happened if I wasn't a parent.

Last night, I made a car out of cheerios, complete with 4 wheels, 2 axles and a steering wheel. Yes, I'm good. Yes, I was desperate for something to do to keep LB busy.

This morning I was getting dressed and was sitting on the bed sans shirt. LB was standing in front of me, watching, as usual. She touched my bare belly and said baby. :) I told her yes, there's a baby in there, and then she stroked my belly and said cacy (tsa-tsi, in Polish, means nice, or gentle... which is what she says when she strokes anyone's hair or any of her stuffed animals). And as I sat there in awe of my clever LB, she pointed to my (also expanding) left one and repeated baby. I guess in her mind, with all my growing bumps, I'm having triplets.