His Montessori mind is well and truly challenging my intellect at the moment - not hard for my brain is literally deep in hormonal, hazy, baby land. When I'm driving in the car or when we're in bed together he'll say things like:
"Mum, let's talk about pipes."
"Mum, let's talk about planets."
"Mum, let's talk about bones."
And always, without doubt, the question arises:
"Is baby coming soon?"
To which I reply:
"Yes Che Che, baby will be here very soon."