{"id":333,"date":"2006-11-28T22:44:00","date_gmt":"2006-11-28T22:44:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/mytwogirls.net\/?p=333"},"modified":"2006-11-28T22:44:00","modified_gmt":"2006-11-28T22:44:00","slug":"melting-moments","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mytwogirls.net\/?p=333","title":{"rendered":"Melting Moments"},"content":{"rendered":"

Knowing someone loves you and cares for you, especially your 2 year old is oh.. so.. precious. Here are some precious moments of mine.<\/p>\n

Zara : *fussing and did not want Daddy to brush her teeth for her* I want mummy do! Mummy! Mummy! Mummy do.<\/span>
\nMe : *from the bed room, giving excuse* Zara, mummy stomach painful, cannot brush your teeth. Let Daddy do.<\/span>
\nZara : I want to go out, I want to go out<\/span>
\nDaddy : Brush your teeth first. Then you go out.<\/span>
\nZara : I want to go out, give mummy medicine.<\/span>
\n(She probably thought the Multivits that I get her to feed me nightly will help with my (fake) stomach ache.)<\/p>\n

Me : Mummy cannot carry you so much because mummy’s stomach so big, carrying you will make mummy’s back painful<\/span>
\nZara : *points to my massage oil* Mummy give you (me) the oil?<\/span>
\nMe : What oil?<\/span>
\nZara : The oil to massage mummy. I want to massage massage mummy’s back.<\/span>
\n(Daddy gave me a massage once for my shoulder ache, and she was ‘helping’ out. So she thought she could help relieve my back ache with a massage.)<\/p>\n

Me : I love you Zara<\/span>
\nZara : *big lovely grin* I also<\/em> love you mummy<\/span><\/p>\n

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