Yesterday I worked in Ethan's classroom at the church daycare. Here's some of the things I was asked.
"Are you Ethan's mommy, because you look more like Ethan's grandma?"
"Why are you so fat? Is there a baby in there?"
"Are you having a girl or boy baby? If it's a boy will you please, please, please name him Walter?"
I also had one boy come up and kept hitting me in the stomache until I told him that he was hitting my baby. Another boy tried to lift up my shirt to see what was under there. An interesting age for sure.