I had asked Wyatt to help Kenna get to the bathroom b/c I was consoling Drake who just bumped his head. Kenna was just in her undies b/c we were in the middle of getting jammies put on. Drake and I walk into the bathroom, and here it goes...
Wyatt, pointing to Kenna's nipples, "and Kenna, you will be a mommy and feed babies from here. You will be a mommy. I want to to be a fireman, mom."
Kenna, "I want to be a mommy with babies."
Drake, "I want to be a hunter. Mom, hunters have real guns, right?"
Wyatt, "Drake, you have to be really old to have a real gun, like older than daddy. He can't have a real gun."
Kenna, "I want to be a fireman mommy."
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