My Tummy

Ann Charlotte was spending the night with my parents and it went like this:
In bed, WAY past bedtime, sleeping with Acey and Cat
Ann Charlotte:  Acey, my tummy says it needs some milk.
Acey:  Ann Charlotte, we just had ice cream and it is really late.
Ann Charlotte:  Please Acey.
Acey goes to get Ann Charlotte her milk.  She comes back with the milk and a minute later...
Ann Charlotte:  Acey, my tummy says it needs the TV turned on.

We were driving back from Nashville, and we were almost home.  Being almost 32 weeks pregnant I was exhausted and telling her that I didn't feel very well.  Here was her response:
Ann Charlotte:  Mommy, I don't feel very good either.  My tummy doesn't feel very good.  I think my tummy has a fever.

We were out Christmas shopping this week, and we were in a very crowded store.   All of a sudden I hear:
Ann Charlotte:  Everybody watch out, big tummy coming through!

Oh from the mouths of babes!