Tonight while I laid with Alex before bed he was Mr. Chatty. Apparantly he had a lot of profound things on his mind. Not too bad for a five year old.
First, when Kayla gets me age I'm going to be dead. (I sure hope that's not true.)
Then he proceded to ask me if when Kayla grows up will she have a baby in her tummy? I said well maybe when she's older and gets married. He said that he hopes it's a boy.
Finally he told me when Kayla is 18 she'll get her drivers license but first she'll have to take a test drive. She'll have to make sure that she doesn't bump into other things or get into an accident. (I must say that's something that's very important.)