
Today over breakfast, Xander had a question for me.
Xander: Are you ready to have another one?
Me: Another what?
Xander: Someone that doesn't have a house yet... like another boy, like I'm a boy. You could have three boys, because I'm three.
Me: You know when new kids come, they're usually just little babies, right?
Xander: Well I want one that's my age.