Again

Makayla:  Mommy, I'm pregnant again.

Me:  You are?!

Makayla:  Yep!!

Me:  Wow...!  Why do you keep getting pregnant?

Makayla:  I don't know!  God just keeps putting the babies in my belly!

Me:  Ooooh.

Makayla:  Are you sad that he keeps putting the babies in my belly and not yours?

Me:  Kinda.  But why does God keep putting babies in your belly?!

Makayla:  (shrugs her shoulders with a grin).  I'm a good mommy.

...and for the past 15 minutes, she has been walking around the house with her back arched and her hand over her lower abdomen.  Every time she bends down to pick something up, she won't bend at her knees.  She'll bend at her back...in slow motion...and moan.

Will this ever end...?