conversation

Today at the pool I had the following conversation with an almost 5 year old acquaintance who was playing/swimming with Braden:

Child: You picked out a cute head. A really cute head, huh?

Me: (confused) What head did I pick out?

Child: His head (pointing to Braden). Don't you get to pick out your baby's head? You picked out a cute head for him.

Me: (laughing inside) thanks, but I didn't get to pick out his head. That is just the head he was born with. But I think it is a cute head too.

Child: Yep. I want to have kids someday. But first I gotta get married, and then I have to get a fat belly.

Me: You're right.

Child: And I hope my baby will have a cute head like he has. Are you going to have more babies?

Me: Do you think I should?

Child: Yes, because your babies will be very cute. You will have more with cute heads.