One day, in the merry month of May, I was lying on my bed with Sprout, trying to get her to take a nap. Out of the blue, she said, "I want a sister." Then she turned and looked at me with a most earnest expression and declared, "I want my parents to make me a sister."
( I have no idea where she learned that parents made babies... )
( I have no idea where she learned that parents made babies... )