Em told me this morning that the kitchen was smelly.
"What does it smell like?" I asked her.
"Daddy."
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Em took one of her doll babies in the car today on our errands. While she was fussing with its clothing (her own preemie clothes), I mentioned that she was about the same size as the doll at birth.
"Roo, you were even smaller." I said.
I told them their birth weights, 3lbs 5oz for Em and 2lbs 8oz for Roo.
Roo puzzled over it for a moment and said, "Two hundred and eight dollars?"
"Oh no" I said, "You cost a lot more than that."
Roo thought another moment, then said, "Oh. Two hundred and eight million dollars."
Yeah, that's a little closer.

