Of course we all knew it would be Rachel, AKA "The Trouble Maker." She likes to pat my belly and say "There's a baby in there." Anywhere she thinks I look a little tubby (can you say love handles) she pats and says, "There's a baby in there."
Today, Del was sitting on the couch about to nod off for a nap when Rachel jumped up on the couch with him and started patting his belly. "Is there a baby in there?" I laughed so hard I snorted. That's my Rachel. Isn't she cute?