Bobby's World1990

Bobby Generic:
Mommy?

Martha Generic:
Yeah

Bobby Generic:
Where is the baby going to come from?

Martha Generic:
Oh! [puts her hand on her belly] right here inside my tummy, it's in my womb right now

Bobby Generic:
Good then he won't need my woom [laughs] well not wight away [to her belly] don't worry little brother or sister I'll get you out of there whenever you're ready

Martha Generic:
That's my boy [kisses him]