J: "Momma, I will have to live at the doctors office or hospital" (very cute how he pronounces hospital:)
We continued our conversation. He told me about the checkups he would give, how I could come for a check up if my throat was hurting etc. After a couple of minutes he said, "Well, Mom I could come live at your house on Sundays."
It was my time to give the reality check. I said, "Well that would be fine honey but you may have a wife & little boys & girls of your own & you will live with them."
"But Mom we could ALL live here with you."
Just a little pillow talk that I didn't want to forget before I "jotted" it down!