It was sometime around twenty two years ago. I brought my third child home. Sarah was almost three. There birthdays are three days apart so Sarah was probably three. After a few months of the new baby. Sarah, tells me that when she grows up she isn't having babies. I ask her why? She tells me that "Babies aggrevaite her."
Sarah is now a mom to two. Sophia, her daughter is now three. Sophia, informs me the other day that she doesn't like babies. I ask her why. She tells me "O'h, because they bother me."
I had to laugh, seems like I had a similar conversation around twenty-two years ago.
I already knew the answer before I asked her. She, sometimes is so much like her mom.