a bite

My sweet boy has tried a few times to "feed" me. I had no idea what he was feeding me. I was busy with his brother. I finely decided to listen and play along, as Malac was determined to "feed" me. He fed me arms, legs, body, skin, hair, eyes, bones. He finely led on he was feeding me a baby, so a baby could grow in my tummy. I find it amazing that through a screaming brother he still adores his baby, and he wants another.
If only the whole process start to finnish really were as easy as 3 year olds' really think it is.