So, I'm coming up on being six months pregnant. I'm trying to get Sev to grasp the idea of having a newborn baby in the house. Yesterday as I folded laundry, I turned on the show "I Didn't Know I Was Pregnant." She ignored the tv, but when the baby was about to be born, I asked her to come into the room and watch for a second. The woman on the television was hollering in pain, sweaty, and beginning to push. Then a baby was delivered. I told Sev that that's what Mommy would be going through soon, and that's also what happened when Seven was a baby in Mom's belly, and that's how she came out.
Seven's eyes got all big, and she shook her head slowly and said, "No... I don't want to do that. I don't want to lay on a table and yell."
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