Everyday during our journey to and fro childcare centre, we would have interesting conversations like this.
Isaac: Mummy, your tummy is getting bigger already. There’s a baby inside.
Mummy: Oh, is it a boy or girl?
Isaac: Boy!! Because I like a baby brother.
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(Mummy vomitting)
Isaac: Mummy, is the baby making you sick?
Mummy: Yes Isaac. Mummy feels terrible. Can I don’t want the baby?
Isaac: No cannot. I want the baby.
Mummy: But why? Isn’t it good that you have all the toys to yourself?
Isaac: But the toys cannot talk to me mah.
Mummy: You have mummy and daddy to talk to you right? or we can get a pet.
Isaac: No but the baby is cute mah. So cute!!
Mummy: But our house is so small, where’s the baby going to sleep?
Isaac: The baby sleeps besides me lor.
Mummy: The baby will cry at night and disturbs your sleep, wakes you up. Will you be angry?
Isaac: No, I will pat pat the baby to sleep.
(Kisses me everytime I feel sick)
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(Mummy holding saliva in her mouth and unable to talk)
Isaac:Mummy, you want to spit? Go toilet spit it out la.
(Spit)
Mummy: The baby is naughty, always makes Mummy so sick.
Isaac: No la, the baby is so cute. why you keep saying the baby is naughty? (Gets angry)
A very protective and loving elder brother. He is ready, don't you think?
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