Every day I have the same conversation with Ray.
Ray: Mama, you have your baby yet?
Me: No, not until after your birthday.
Ray: You make me a Spiderman cake today?
Me: No, not until after the fireworks.
Ray: You buy fireworks today?
Me: No, not until Fourth of July...in the summer.
Ray: I wear shorts today.
And here is where I finally just pick him up and tickle his tummy until he forgets about the conversation.....until tomorrow.
