Do you remember when Ty was big?

This morning when I sat down to nurse Tyler, Chloe, who was right behind started asking her "why" questions. You know what I mean, "Why do you do this?" Then when you answer in the simplest form, the never ending why's follow until you usually end with "Because Heavenly Father Loves us" (if your still patient), or "Because I said so" (if your not so patient). So she was asking why I fed Tyler the way I do. This is about the 5th or 6th time she's asked me this, so I usually remember the regular answers that had finally satisfied her before.
Me: "Because that's the way Heavenly Father made us."
Chloe: "And Ty came from Heavenly Father?"
Me: "Yes"
Chloe: "And I came from Heavenly Father too, huh."
Me: "yes."
Chloe: "and I was a baby too, huh."
Me: "yes"
Chloe: "And Ty was big, remember?"
Me: "Do you remember when Ty was big?" My eyebrows raised now.
Chloe: "Yep, he was with Heavenly Father."
Me: "Did you see him?"
Chloe: "Yep, I was a baby and Ty was big. He was with Heavenly Father."

Out of the mouths of babes.