Today at bus time, I asked Luther, whose mother is expecting, about the impending new addition.
“Luther, how is your mom doing?” I began.
“Good, she’s good,” he said.
“When is the baby due?” I prodded.
“Soon, I think in the spring,” he said.
“Do you know if it’s going to be a boy or girl?” I asked.
“No, it’s going to be a surprise!” He exclaimed.
"That's the best surprise," I added.
“Ohh, maybe it will be twins,” Mrs. D. wondered.
“No, it can’t be twins,” he told us.
“Why not?” I asked.
“Well with me and my little brother, there’s only room for one more baby in the tub,” he explained.
Now that is logic. Apparently, three in the tub is a perfect fit, but four in the tub? No way.
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