What Am I, A Drive Thru?

Well, I guess it's better than the typical toddler-older-sibling query of 'when can we send the baby back'.  That's one common questions we're not likely to have to deal with around here.
Little One is completely, I mean seriously enamored with Her sister. Most days the first thing She asks for when She wakes up is to see Little Miss.
One recent morning, after She ran in and showered Little Miss with hugs, kisses, and "wuv you"s, She turned to me and got thoughtful.  "Mommy", She said to me, "Mommy, this Little Miss come from outta you tummy. 'Member that?"  Yes, I told Her, I did in fact recall that fact.  She pulled up my shirt and pointed at my belly button.  "Mommy.  You please put 'nother baby in there?  Please?  Please, please, please can have 'nother baby like Little Miss?  Want more babies in you tummy, mommy, to come out and be baby sister some more times! Can do this mommy?  Little One say please!" 
Please, kid.  Think you can just order these suckers up and have them served to you with a side of spit-up?  Sorry!  Fresh out of babies at the moment.  I have to agree, though.  She is completely delicious.  If I didn't have to do the baking, I'd be tempted to want seconds, too.