Overheard during a car ride...
My Boy: Kakak is dotty.
My Girl: No baby, Its naughty, not dotty. Say Naughty. Noooooottty.
My Boy: Nooooootttty.
My Girl: Yes. Yes. Say slowly. Nooooootttty. Then fast fast. Notty. Naughty.
My Boy: Noooootttty. Notty. Naughty.
My Girl: Mummy, baby so clever already, can say "Naughty."
Looks like I have a mini teacher so I can relax now. Lol.
My Girl has said a few times that she wants to be a teacher when she grows up. The other day she changed her mind and said she wanted to be an artist.
As for my boy, he wants to be a postman when he grows up. Must be the influence of Postman Pat. Haha.
I wonder what they will want to be next month.