{"id":513,"date":"2007-08-03T12:54:17","date_gmt":"2007-08-03T04:54:17","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/mytwogirls.net\/?p=513"},"modified":"2007-08-03T12:54:17","modified_gmt":"2007-08-03T04:54:17","slug":"i-know-im-fat-and-whiney","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mytwogirls.net\/?p=513","title":{"rendered":"I know I’m fat and whiney"},"content":{"rendered":"

Zara wanted Daddy to show her some pictures on the computer, but she hasn’t taken her bath yet. So I nagged<\/strike> told Daddy : “Get her to bath first la.”<\/span>
\n“If you start showing her now, she won’t go for\u00a0her bath.”<\/span>
\nThen to Zara : “It’s almost 10pm. Zara, you go and bath first.”<\/span>
\n“You don’t bath, mummy ask Daddy not to show you huh?.”<\/span>
\n“Go, go and bath first.”<\/span><\/p>\n

Zara spoke scornfully, “Mummy, you stop it!\u00a0You stop whining ok? Enough of whining ok?”<\/span><\/p>\n

o.O”<\/span><\/p>\n

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I was talking to Daddy casually while flipping through Donna Hay’s recipe book<\/a>.
\n“Eh I think I’ll be fat if I was a chef, look at all the food I would be cooking.”<\/span>
\nZara heard what I said, and joined in, “Mummy you are fat wut.”
\n“Your stomach like pregnant wut.”<\/span><\/p>\n

o.O”<\/span><\/p>\n

I know I’m fat, you don’t have to remind mummy ok?<\/p>\n

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