{"id":2779,"date":"2010-11-19T22:53:38","date_gmt":"2010-11-19T14:53:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/mytwogirls.net\/?p=2779"},"modified":"2014-06-19T14:04:37","modified_gmt":"2014-06-19T06:04:37","slug":"zarias-chitter-chatter-nov","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mytwogirls.net\/?p=2779","title":{"rendered":"Zaria’s Chitter Chatter Nov"},"content":{"rendered":"
Sometimes I wonder where this little chilli padi (Malay : Bird eye chilli) learns how to speak like this.<\/p>\n
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Her teacher told us in her latest progress report that she remembers things the teacher said even long time ago, and applies them when she sees fit. So I guess, the surprise phrases she throws to us occasionally must have been picked up either from me or Zara or maybe even from TV or school.<\/p>\n
We went cycling one evening, I walked, and the girls cycled on their respective bicycles. I had to keep up with Zara who’s on a bigger bicycle, so I left Zaria a few paces behind. We went out for ice cream, and she messed up the table, so I scolded her. She rolled her eyes and told me, “(If) You want to scold your daughter, just go ahead.”<\/span> I have been taking a couple of baking orders recently, so I’d been doing a lot of baking at home. Most of the time, the girls will ask if they could try something just out of the oven, but I always told them they can’t because it’s for Auntie or Uncle. She came upstairs to ask to play some games one evening while I was about to start a teleconference with my boss. So I told her, “Mummy cannot talk to you now, Mummy is going to have a meeting with mummy’s boss.”<\/span>
\nZaria called out to me, “Maaa!!! You want to let your child get banged by a car is it?”<\/span>
\no.O”<\/p>\n
\no.O”<\/p>\n
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\nZaria frowned and told me on one of these occaions, “Why you never bake anything if it’s not (an) order anymore?”<\/span> o.O”<\/p>\n
\nShe frowned and said, “Ya. Blah Blah Blah.”<\/span> and walked off. o.O”<\/p>\n