Elle: I remember when I wasn't even in your tummy! Me: Where were you then? Elle: (slightly exasperated) You could imagination me! I get up to leave. Me: Night night, sweetie. Elle: Mama, why did you choose me? Me: Oh, Elle, if I could have chosen you, I surely would have chosen you. But God chose you for me. And me for you. That's why I love God so much. Elle: And Tom chose God for Jay! Me: We're lucky. Elle: Yeah, we're lucky.