Oh For Pete's Sake

Driving in the car today, Gabe cracked me up with the following conversation:

Gabe:  Mom, how did I get into your belly when I was a baby?

Me:  You just grew in there.

Gabe:  But what about the hawk?

Me:  The hawk?

Gage:  Yes!  The hawk.  You know, the bird?

Me:  I don't understand why we're talking about a hawk when you asked me about being in my belly.

Gabe:  Oh for Pete's sake.  (said under his breath, with a very frustrated tone)

And that was the end of the conversation, folks.  Mostly because I was laughing too hard and telling him how much I love him.