Daddy I'm PregnantI can’t remember which daughter it was, but this happened when they were only about 3 or 4 years old.
I was in the kitchen, preparing some food, and I could hear them both running around squealing and giggling.
It was never quiet here when they were little, they had so much energy, and they would go until they could go no more.
Then I heard a quiet daddy look at me, I turned around and there she was, just standing there with a big smile on her face.
She had put a ball or something similar up her dress, and I asked her what have you got there.
And she replied in her beautiful little voice, daddy I’m pregnant, and with that she knocked the ball out of her dress, and ran off.
I have no idea where that came from, but when I composed myself I just laughed.
Then I headed off to play with them.