Sister Syndrome

We were cleaning Sadie's room when she started this conversation:

Sadie:  "When I have a baby sister, I will get her a flower bed and share my room and you can call her Molly."

Josiah: "I want a baby sister, too, and we'll call her Adasher."

Jackson: "Yeah.  And I will name my sister Pinky Pie!"

Later, I gave Josiah a consequence for disobeying.  He starts to cry and says,

"But Mommy, then you won't have a baby!"

Me: "Huh?"

Josiah (through tears):  "You said we were going to have a baby sister tomorrow and now you won't because of my consequence!"

Oh, dear.  Remind me to enunciate from now on.  BabySITTER.  I said babySITTER.  I also said "maybe".