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My Boy: Mummy where is our beach?
MG: Huh? What do you mean? We don't have a beach.
My Boy: Yes we do. Its at.... (names the old condo where we used to live)
MG: Oh that. Thats not a beach. Its a swimming pool. We don't have a beach.
My Boy: But we do. Where is the beach where we play sand castles?
MG: Hahaha. Oh that. No. That is not our beach. Its a public beach. It was in front of the hotel where we stayed during Chinese New Year.
My Boy: Oh. I want to go there.
Hahaha. I think he was disappointed. How lovely it would be if we did own our own beach. Lol!