Last week the burning question from my Grandchildren was "how do babies get out of mummies tummies"? 
Fortunately I was driving the car at the time so my daughter explained the intricacies (which she did extremely well I must add!) Phew - well it wasn't my job! 
And no Louis babies are not pooed out!!! 
On Wednesday we were crossing a large car park when, out of the blue, my Grandson (pictured below) said "Grandma you need a boyfriend". Taking it in my stride I asked him why he thought I needed a boyfriend. He replied "So you can have lots of children".
I explained to him that I'd already had two children - his Mummy and his Auntie and that I didn't want any more.
He thought for a nanosecond and said "but you still need a boyfriend so you can get lots of loving like Mummy and Daddy". Well I couldn't argue with that now could I?
Now then - where can I find me some loving? 