He's on the loose!

This morning Ian was sitting on my lap and my tummy started to growl. He sits still for a minute to listen, then whips around and lifts up my shirt to see my tummy and stares at it for a while. I explained that everybody's stomach rumbles every once in a while. Then he says, "Mama, Caleb was in your tummy at the hospital." I said yes, and that's where he came out of my tummy too isn't it. Ian says, "yeah, and now he's let loose".