4-year-old: Dia suka ikat rambut kan, Ma? (in a gossipping tone)
Mother: uh-huh
4-year-old: Tapi dia cantik ikat rambut. (in complimenting tone)
Mother: (lost for words)
This 4-year-old never cease to amaze me with her ability to talk like an adult as and when required. Scares me that she's growing up too quickly. One day I probably wake up realizing I'm talking to a 4-year-old, not my child but my grandchild.
Time flies. Don't blink!
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