“Mommy.”

“Yes, Ann?”

“Where do babies come from—and don’t say storks; that’s impossible.”

“Well…they come from woman like Mommy.”

“How.”

“Uhm, your Daddy and I…express our love in a way that produces children.”

“Then why am I the only one?”

“Huh?”

“If you and Daddy love each other sooo much, then why am I the only one?”

“Because we don’t need anymore kids right now…and we can’t have any.”

“Then your love is too weak!”

“Haha, you know, you’ll understand when you get older.”

“That’s too long.”