{"id":1436,"date":"2009-06-15T13:51:17","date_gmt":"2009-06-15T05:51:17","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/mytwogirls.net\/?p=1436"},"modified":"2009-06-15T13:51:17","modified_gmt":"2009-06-15T05:51:17","slug":"unmistakably-ikea-and-others","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mytwogirls.net\/?p=1436","title":{"rendered":"Unmistakably Ikea and others"},"content":{"rendered":"

FIL stayed over for the week, and this morning when Zaria came down for breakfast, she asked, “Yeh yeh, what are you doing in my house?”<\/span> o.O”<\/p>\n

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Zaria : “Mummy, I love you.”<\/span> (she’s saying this so frequently now, and it really makes my day.)
\nMe : (just asked for the fun of it) “Why you love mummy?”<\/span>
\nZaria : “Because… (thinking).. I like you.”<\/span>
\nMe : “But why you like mummy?”<\/span>
\nZaria : “Because… (thinking).. Because… (still thinking).. You are cute.”<\/span>
\nHaha.. I think she couldn’t find a reason. <\/p>\n

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After getting down friom the car in the car park, I was carrying Zaria to enter Ikano (for those outside of Malaysia, it’s where Ikea is).
\nZaria : “Mummy, Where are we going?”<\/span>
\nMe : (just for the fun of it) “We’re going One Utama.”<\/span>
\nZaria : “No, this is not One Ooftama.”<\/span> (she knows where we were but she was playing along. “Where are we going?”<\/span>
\nMe : “We’re going Five Utama, maybe.”<\/span>
\nZaria : “No, this is not Five Ooftama. This is Ikea.”<\/span>
\nMe : “Who said this is Ikea. This is Five Utama.”<\/span>
\nZaria : “No..”<\/span> *she took a sniff of the air* “You smell (and see).”<\/span>
\n(The Ikea smell is unmistakable, that’s for sure).<\/p>\n

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