But Where’s the Other Baby?

We were reading “Pup’s Supper” this morning, about a mama otter feeding her pup, and I was pointing out the mama otter and the baby otter and Fiona asked, “But where’s the other baby?”

I explained there was only one baby and she looked and herself and James and said, “But we are one, two.”

Babies come in pairs, you see.

Stumble it!

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