Conervsation with Rachel

We are delighted and amused by Rachel's improved ability to deduce things.. :)
"Daddy, do you have sticker on your back?"
"No."
"Daddy, so you can carry me?"

While on the way to the supermarket to buy bread, Rachel asked, "Daddy, where is your penis?" "In my pants." I cannot imagine how embarassing it will be when we are out with friends or relatives and she starts asking this question.

As I am not too happy that Gor Gor Ryan has taught Rachel the word, nei nei po, Mummy decided to teach Rachel the right terms. "Rachel, it is not nei nei po, it is called bra."
I was surprised, when she pointed to the Cinderalla yesterday night and said, "Mummy, Cinderella has bra?" I can only assume that Cinderella has indeed wore a bra underneath her evening gown, so I replied, "Yes, darling." "Mummy, Cinderella can feed the bird nei nei?" said Rachel pointed to the blue bird at the right hand corner of the picture. "No, darling, Cinderella cannot feed the bird nei nei because she does not have baby." "Fairy god mother give Cinderella baby."