As I stepped into the shower this morning, Petal squealed with delight.
"What are you so happy about?" I asked.
She smiled, gazing at my stomach.
"You have baby in your tummy!" she chimed.
I'm not pregnant.
I broke the news to her gently that she was not getting another brother or sister soon.
Then I told her to say goodbye to Mummy as I would be going for a run for the next 40 years.