Take Me Out to the Ballgame

So, it all started when I explained to my son Adam that inside my cousin April's belly was not a ball, but a baby. (But, we've gotta give him some credit, look at that perfect belly --->).

So, a day or two later, while lying down with him for bed, I see him look curiously and then hear:

Adam: "Mommy, you got baseballs?"
Me: "No, honey" (trying hard not to laugh, and somewhat mortified too)
Adam "Um , Mommy... you got babies?"
Me: "No Adam, it's just part of my body"
Adam: "Mmmm, looks like baseballs"

I'm not ready for this.
For now, we'll just leave it as is.