Ty-ism's

Poor kiddo.  We've got some teaching to do.  Ty knows Ace is in Mommy's belly.  But, he also thinks Ace is in Daddy's belly, Aunt Sissy's belly, Mimi's belly, Papaw's belly, Nana's belly. 
And, when he goes to my belly,  he really thinks he's in my belly button.  He dig's his index finger in there and wiggles it.  Yes, I still have an inny and it's pretty "in". 
And, he thinks he needs to raise my shirt to show the world where Ace is too.  Sorry in advance if my little stinker tries to show your belly or points to your belly and says "baby".  We're working on it.  Promise.
He also told me tonight that his Baby Brother's name is Santa.  I busted out laughing, which of course egged it on more.  He's going to be SLIGHTLY disappointed when we don't bring home Santa from the hospital.
Innocence is adorable.  Why can't it last forever?