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Sammy likes to sing. He usually does it while he plays. Being only 3 years old, he doesn’t get all the words right.
Sammy: One, little two, little three, little inches. Four, little five, little six, little inches….
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Chronicles (or is it Comicles?) of our children's new life in Australia.
Sammy likes to sing. He usually does it while he plays. Being only 3 years old, he doesn’t get all the words right.
Sammy: One, little two, little three, little inches. Four, little five, little six, little inches….
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Sammy’s the most independent of the children and always wants to do things himself.
He had just finished poo-ing and was trying to put on his pants by himself, but was having trouble.
Mummy: Sammy, do you need help? Come here I will help you.
Sammy: (struggling to put his pants on) I don’t need my help!
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Sammy cannot pronounce ‘bicycle’
Sammy: Daddy, can I ride my bi-kosol?
Daddy: It’s ‘bicycle’
Sammy: Bikosol
Daddy: Bi…
Sammy: Bi…
Daddy: See…
Sammy: See…
Daddy: Kul…
Sammy: Kul…
Daddy: Bicycle
Sammy: Bikosol.
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Sammy approaches Daddy, hand on tummy:
Sammy: Daddy, my tummy is <inaudible>y
Daddy: Your tummy is achy?
Sammy: No…my tummy is sleepy
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Sammy is very quickly picking up new words. He gets the meanings much later.
One day, Daddy is busy at the computer. Sammy approaches with a crayon and a page for coloring:
Sammy: Daddy, can you color my picture?
Daddy: I can’t Sammy, I’m busy.
Sammy: Daddy, can you color my picture?
Daddy: I’m busy.
Sammy: No, I’M busy!
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Sammy at three years old has become very talkative. With a limited vocabulary to work with, he comes up with odd sentences.
One day, Daddy is in the bedroom. Sammy runs to the bedroom holding a spoon of peanut butter:
Sammy: Daddy, do you know my peanut butter?
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Sammy enjoys making fun of butts. One afternoon, as soon as Mummy wakes up from her quick nap:
Sammy: Mummy, do you want to see my butt!
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Sammy loves Mandarin oranges. But he pronounces them as ‘nanderin’. One day he sees Pia eating the last Mandarin. Sammy runs to Daddy:
Sammy: Daddy, I want nanderin
Daddy: I think there’s no more mandarin.
Sammy: I want nanderin
Daddy: There’s no more mandarin.
Sammy: I WANT NANDERIN!
Daddy: No more mandarin.
Sammy: DADDY! I WANT MANDARIN! NOT ‘NO MORE’!
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We give the children extra homework at home to keep them sharp. Pia loves doing them some days, and hates doing them some days. Today Mummy had to remind Pia several times to finish her home work. Pia gets annoyed:
Pia: Mummy! When you’re sleeping I’m going to tie your legs!
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Sammy has decided he likes butts, especially his.
One day, while Daddy was working on his computer.
Sammy: (walks up to Daddy) Daddy, do you want to see my BUTT?
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Sammy picks up expressions from TV or from his brother and sister, but he still has problems fitting the expression to the occassion.
One day, Sammy hears someone fart.
Sammy: That’s AWESOME!
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Daddy called home from the office and talked to Mummy on the phone. Meanwhile, the children are playing horse. Sammy is enjoying the game so much he wanted to tell Daddy what they are doing. So he grabbed the phone from Mummy:
Sammy: It’s Achie! And Anya! And Mummy! And we are animals!
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Domini and Pia were seated together in the big chair watching a DVD. Suddenly Pia was crying.
Pia: Daddy! Dominic hit me!
Daddy: (angry) Dominic, why did you hit Pia?
Dominic: She was pushing me.
Pia: No I wasn’t!
Dominic: YES YOU DID!
Pia: NO I DIDN’T!!!
Daddy: Did you push Dominic, Pia?
Pia: No I didn’t.
Daddy: Why did he say you were pushing him? What were you doing?
Pia: I was bumping him.
Daddy: Why were you bumping him?
Pia: Because I wanted to?
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After establishing that ducks migrate to the desert during winter to get away from the cold…
Pia: If ducks go to the desert, then they will have no water to drink. So they need to bring their water bottles.
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At lunch, planning tomorrow’s trip.
Dominic: Can we go to the park where the ducks are?
Daddy: Ok, but I think the ducks won’t be there. It’s winter, and ducks migrate when it’s winter. Do you know where they go during winter?
Pia: Where?
Daddy: They go to a warmer place.
Pia: I know! They go to the desert!
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Dominic and Pia recently watched Ice Age 2, The Meltdown. One of the characters sang a very memorable one-line rendition of “I believe I can fly”, and the children frequently recalled that line whenever they played.
One day, Pia plopped on the sofa, head down:
Pia: (singing) “I believe I can fart!”
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Daddy and Pia in the kitchen, eating. Daddy hears Mummy talking on the phone.
Daddy: Who is Mummy talking to?
Pia: (without looking up from her plate) She’s talking to the telephone.
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We want Sammy to acquire the habint of always brushing his teeth before going to bed, so Mummy always reminds him, “Sammy, brush your teeth”.
But Sammy is still confused about the difference between “my” and “your”. One night, in the living room:
Mummy: Where is Sammy?
Sammy comes running in from the kitchen, toothbrush in hand.
Sammy: I’m brushing your teeth!
… and then runs back to the kitchen.
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Over lunch one day:
Dominic: Daddy, I remembered in the move ‘Over the Hedge’, near the end of the movie, the squirrel drank something that made him move super fast.
Daddy: Yes, he drank a can of cola. Cola has caffeine and caffeine made him very alert and very active.
Dominic: Oh.
(We don’t drink soft drinks at home unless there’s a birthday, so the children aren’t very familiar with Coke, or Pepsi, etc.)
Daddy: Coffee has caffeine too.
Dominic: What is caffeine for?
Daddy: People drink caffeine so they stay awake.
Dominic: (Pondering…) Is that why we don’t hibernate?
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Sammy picks up various phrases from watching cartoons. Sometimes he understands them. Sometimes he doesn’t. Sometimes he almost does. He recently picked up ‘hot cocoa’.
One day while holding his cup of cold orange juice:
Sammy: Mummy, my hot cocoa is cold!
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A couple of months ago, Pia got some drawing paper, drew a necktie, coloured it with crayon, cut it up, punched a hole in the paper necktie, tied a piece of string, and presented it to Daddy as a gift.
Pia: (beaming and proud) Here Daddy, I made you a tie.
Daddy: Thank you, Pia. It’s beautiful.
The inevitable question came up today:
Pia: Daddy, how come you never wear the tie I made?
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Sammy has started to want to pick up the phone each time it rings. And when he grabs it, it’s very hard to make him let go and pass the phone to Mummy. It’s starting to become a struggle between Mummy and Sammy. Each one is starting to devise techniques to make sure they grab the phone first.
One day, the phone rings. Sammy runs to the phone and picks it up. He sees Mummy coming.
Sammy: (stretches open palm towards Mummy) Stay! Stay!
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Sammy calls an apple ‘apoo’. One day, Sammy and Pia are seated beside each other at the dining table, eating apples. Sammy started coughing, and directed his mouth towards Pia and her apple.
Pia: Mummy! Sammy is coughing at me!
Mummy: Sammy, stop coughing at Achie.
Sammy: No! I coughing the apoo!
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Daddy had to step out of the house and come back shortly. Mummy was asleep. So Daddy was instructing the children on how to answer the door safely:
Daddy: What should you do when you hear a knock on the door?
Dominic: We don’t open it.
Pia: We ask “Who are you?”
Daddy: Correct.
Dominic: What if they say “It’s Daddy"?”
Daddy: Well, you know my voice, right? So if it’s not my voice, don’t open it.
Dominic: Or we can look through the glass (the peephole)
Daddy: Yes, and you can see if it’s me.
Pia: Can you draw us a picture of your face so we don’t forget what you look like?
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Mummy always reminds Sammy to wash his hands before eating: “Come Sammy, let’s wash your hands first.”, or “tell Daddy to wash your hands”
One day, Mummy served some donuts.
Sammy: Can I eat donuts?
Mummy: Yes.
Sammy pulls a chair towards the sink:
Mummy: Sammy, what are you doing?
Sammy: (in his Mickey Mouse voice) I want to wash your hands!
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One day, while reading her textbook:
Pia: (reading) “Matter is anything that takes up space and has weight. Matter is made up of invisible particles called atoms.”
Daddy: You are matter. I am matter. The TV is matter.
Pia: (tentative) Is milk matter?
Daddy: Yes. And because you are matter, you are made up of atoms.
Pia: (pondering) You’re making me feel strange.
Daddy: Daddy is made up of atoms. We are all made up of atoms.
Pia: Now I really feel strange. My mind is getting mixed up. Stop it!
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It’s bedtime and it’s Pia’s turn to lead the prayer. One of the prayers is the Glory Be. Sometimes she gets the words wrong:
Pia: Lorry be to the Father, and to the Son…
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We uploaded a video of Dominic solving his Rubik’s cube. We put him on YouTube.
He enjoyed it so much that one day…
Dominic: Daddy, can you put me in the news?
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Daddy lecturing Dominic and Pia.
Daddy: You are lucky. When your Mum and Dad were your age, our parents didn’t have to teach us. We studied our school lessons on our own: Reading, Writing, Math,…
Pia: … April, May, June.
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Daddy has made Pia’s math assignments a little harder. Before, she gets simple math expressions and just has to solve them. But now she gets word problems and she has to come up with the math expression herself before solving it.
Today’s problem: Jane has 36 apples. She gives 12 apples to David. How many apples does Jane have left?
Pia: I don’t know how to answer this.
Daddy: Just read the question and understand it.
Pia: I DID!
Daddy: <frustration> Think. What are we looking for? What do we want find out?
Pia: (hesitantly…) The answer?
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Pia brings home a computer printout of instructions she wrote at school.
HOW TO A FLY BY SOPHIA
1. Get a long botl
2. Get same coc botl
3. stic the coc botl
4. get two gold eyes
5. stick the gold eyes
6. cover the fly
7. enjoy your minibeast
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Daddy believes children pick up how to do things by letting them do things. He decides it’s time for Sammy to start learning how to dress himself up.
Daddy: (handing Sammy his white cotton shirt) Here Sammy, put your shirt on.
Sammy: Oh-Kay.
Sammy sticks his head into the shirt’s head hole. Then he sticks his right arm into the same hole (the shirt is a few sizes too big for him). Then he sticks his left arm into the same hole again.
Then he pulls down the shirt to just under his arms, turning it into tube top.
Sammy: (triumphant) I made it!
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Pia is mastering how to spell the days of the week. She’s having trouble with “Thursday” and “Wednesday”, but Daddy thinks it’s because she’s not putting effort into it. They’ve been at these two words for half an hour, and Daddy’s getting really fed up by Pia’s delaying tactics:
Daddy: (exasperation) Come on Pia, study the spelling now.
Pia: I already know how to spell!
Daddy: No you don’t. You can’t spell ‘Thursday’
Pia: I can!
Daddy: (frustration) Pia, you’re killing me.
Pia: YOU’RE killing me. I’m nearly dead.
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Lunch time. Rounding up the two older children to come to the kitchen and eat can be frustrating. They ignore calls as if they didn’t hear anything. But not Sammy, who loves to eat. One shout of ‘time to eat!’ and he’s at the table before the final syllable has completed.
One day, Mummy, Daddy, and Sammy are at the table, still waiting for Dominic and Pia to come into the kitchen to eat.
Sammy is already feeding himself:
Daddy: Sammy, go call Achie.
Sammy: (in his Mickey mouse voice) I eating! (slave drivers…grumble grumble)
Mummy: Come on Sammy, call Achie.
Sammy: Mummy, I eating!
Pia comes into the kitchen and sits at her spot. Sammy sees the opportunity to do as he was told.
Sammy: (shouting into Achie’s face) ACHIE, WE EATING NOW!
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If United Nations translators were like Pia, we would have more wars. The children did not do their homework yesterday, so we made them promise to finish it today.
Daddy calls home from the office to check on the promise:
Daddy: (talking to Pia) Did you finish the assignment I gave you yesterday?
Pia: (Confident) Yes
Daddy: Did Mummy give you new assignment?
Pia: (dreading the thought that Mummy might give them additional homework, very softly)...No...
Daddy: Can I talk to Mummy?
Pia: (handing the phone to Mummy) Daddy said you don't need to give us any more assignment.
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Sammy still needs help when he needs to poo. He sits on the toilet seat, with his feet on the seat cover. Either Mummy or Daddy patiently hold him while he does his thing.
One day, while Sammy was making poo.
Daddy: Sammy, what colour is your poo?
Sammy: (thinks for a couple of moments, then sneaks a peek down). Boo-rown!
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Sammy is learning to identify shapes and colors. He gets them now, but his pronunciation has catching up to do.
Mummy: (pointing to a white circle) What's this?
Sammy: (in his Mickey mouse voice) White circool!
Mummy: (pointing to a yellow square) What's this?
Sammy: Lelo squares!
Mummy: (pointing to green triangle) What's this?
Sammy: Green triangoo!
Mummy: (pointing to red diamond) What's this?
Sammy: Red damayond!
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Pia had just had her hair cut into a bob. It was a little uneven, but passable for a 6-year old (Daddy cuts her hair).
One early morning the family had to leave early to go to church. There was no time to shower. Pia's hair was the definition of a bad hair day -- hair on the left side of her head was massed together into a ball half the size of her head. The hair on the right side of her face separated into thick strands going in every direction, like hair on corn cobs.
Pia looks into the mirror:
Pia: Ohh....I don't look so good...
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Sammy: I want to pee
Daddy: (busy at the computer, ignores Sammy)
Sammy: (this time with more urgency) I want to pee.
Daddy: (still ignoring)
Sammy: (Now jumping up and down) Unh...unh...I want to pee!!!
Daddy: Ok, let's go
Daddy heads to the bathroom, but Sammy heads to the kitchen
Daddy: (goes to the kitchen, puzzled) What're you doing there?
Sammy points to the chocolate biscuit in his hand. He wants to set it down somewhere before going into the toilet.
Daddy: Ok. (heads to the toilet and waits for Sammy)
Sammy doesn't come. So Daddy goes back to the kitchen. Sammy sits at the dining table, biting into a big strawberry he discovered, and completely forgetting he needed to pee.
Daddy: What are you doing?!? Let's pee!
Sammy: (munching) I eating.
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Pia's assignment was multiplication (23 x 5, 45 x 7, etc). The equations were written down on her notebook:
Pia: <solving diligently, but unfortunately doing it as an addition problem, not multiplication>
Mummy: (after noticing what Pia had done) Pia, this is wrong! Why are you adding 23 + 5? You should multiply them.
Pia: (throws the notebook away!) I like addition! Change it to addition!
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With two ends of a blanket knotted round her neck, Pia jumped in bed, playing. She trips on her 'cape' and falls down on her behind:
Pia: (talking to self) Batgirls fall down when they're not looking.
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Dominic and Pia singing a duet in the bedroom:
You better watch out
You better not cry
You better not pout cause I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is naughty tonight.
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While walking home:
Pia: Daddy, why do some policemen change their clothes into not uniform so the bad men do not know they are policemen?
Daddy: You already answered your own question.
Pia: (after pondering her question for a moment) Oh! I didn't know that!
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Every student in Pia's class is asked to do a show-and-tell each week. Pia's turn is Mondays.
One weekend:
Pia: (excited) Daddy! I know what I will do for my show and tell in school!
Daddy: What will you do?
Pia: I will show and tell my farting sounds.
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(It's not as bad as it sounds. She just learned how to make 'farting' sounds by cupping her left hand on her right armpit and pumping the right arm in quick sequence. That's what she wanted to show-and-tell)
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During spring and summer, the days are longer and the sun dusk isn't until 8:30pm. During these days, the family goes to church on Saturday night instead of Sundays.
One Saturday afternoon:
Daddy: Pia, Dominic get dressed now. We're going out.
Pia: Where are we going?
Daddy: We're going to church.
Pia: (feeling lazy, doesn't want to go) BUT DADDY! It's Saturday! We go to church on Sundays!
Daddy: Yes, but today we're going on Saturday.
Pia: (tries to find an excuse) But Daddy, my head hurts!
Daddy: Why does it hurt?
Pia: Because I'm getting dizzy. Sometimes we go to church on Sunday, sometimes we go on Saturday!
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When it comes to food, Dominic is the most picky of the three children. He often wouldn't try food he hasn't tried before, whereas Sammy still chews tables and dirty slippers.
On the way to a relative's house, we were concerned that Dominic will refuse to eat what is served:
Daddy: Dominic, listen, when we get to our friend's house, you must eat what they serve you. If you don't they will feel insulted.
Dominic: What does 'insulted' mean?
Daddy: Hmm...let's say you have some candy, and you give some to your classmate. But your classmate just throws your candy away instead of enjoying them. How would you feel? That what 'insulted' means.
Dominic: Oh, I thought 'insulted' means put some salt in it.
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Daddy always reminds the children to finish their homework before he gets home from work
It's 4pm now, and Daddy makes a call to home from the office:
Daddy: (on the phone with Mummy) Have the children done their homework?
Mummy: Dominic has, but Pia hasn't
Daddy: (groan, not again) Let me talk to her
Mummy hands the phone to Pia.
Pia: (in her toughest if-you're-looking-for-trouble-you've-come-to-the-right-place voice): WHAT ARE YOU GONNA SAY!
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Mummy was carrying Sammy. She notices some dry crusted boogies all along the rim of Sammy's nostrils and proceeds to pick them off.
After a couple of seconds Sammy grabs Mummy's hand, gently pushes it away, and then starts to pick at his nose:
Sammy: My turn!
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Dominic was trying teaching Sammy how to count. Sammy already knows "two" comes after "one", and "three" comes after "two", but hasn't said "one-two-three" all by himself:
Dominic: Sammy, count: "One"
Sammy: "Two!"
Dominic: No, "One"
Sammy: No, one
Dominic: Two
Sammy: Three!
Dominic: No, "Two"
Sammy: No, two
Surrender came quickly.
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Daddy arrives home from work. He had forgotten to put away his house clothes before leaving for work this morning:
Pia: Daddy, when you went to work, you left your clothes on the bed. You forgot to hang them up.
Daddy: Oh really?
Pia: I wanted to try them on because I wanted to see how big they are
Daddy: Did you try them on?
Pia: No, because they're smelly.
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Daddy wakes up from a Sunday nap. The house is empty, except for Sammy sleeping beside him. On Daddy's computer a handwritten note was taped:
| Daddy we went to the playgruwn to go bikeing you should know were we are. form Mommy |
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Late at night, after watching Jurassic Park 3.
Pia: Daddy, I want to put my bones on the outside of my body so I will be inside out.
Daddy: (tired) It's already nighttime. Time to sleep.
Pia: Ok, I will do it tomorrow.
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Dominic and Pia enjoy playing chess. They seem to have received the belief that capturing an opponent's last pawn is very bad form.
Daddy's opinion is that the children will learn best if he does not play easy with them (he's not really very good in chess anyway), so gives no notice to this strange belief.
Daddy and Pia playing chess. Daddy capture's Pia's last pawn:
Pia: (indignant) Daddy! You must not capture my last pawn!
Daddy: Why?
Dominic: (near sobbing) You must not capture the last pawn.
Daddy: But why?
Pia: (now crying) You must promise not to eat my last pawn. I don't want to play anymore!
Daddy: (still confused) Why?
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Pia held the tip of her tongue between her thumb and index finger and began wagging it.
Daddy: What are you doing?
Pia: I'm wobbling my tongue?
Daddy: Why?
Pia: So it will fall off and I will grow a new one.
Daddy: Why do you want your tongue to fall off?
Pia: Because it's very old.
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Daddy was using the computer. Pia approaches:
Pia: Daddy...
Daddy: Yes?
Pia: You're not pretty.
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On her birthday.
Pia: Lord thank you that I am 6 years old. Thank you for keeping me safe from the bad children. I pray that I will have a wobbly tooth.
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Pia gets a toy doctor's kit for her birthday:
Pia: (with her plastic stethoscope round her neck) Daddy, open your mouth. I will get your heart.
Daddy: You will get my heart?
Pia: I didn't say 'get'. I said 'Open your mouth and I will check your heart'
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The family was playing Boggle. Not very successfully -- it was hard for young children to find +words, so Daddy gave tips to the children on how to find words more effectively:
Daddy: Look around the vowels. Do you know what vowels are?
Dominic: A-E-I-O-U
Pia: Daddy, if you have no brain you will think that vowels are A-N-G-T-X
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Dominic and Daddy in the kitchen doing homework. Dominic's handwriting needs improvement. He mumbled something. Daddy did not quite get what the words were:
Daddy: What did you say Dominic?
Dominic: (annoyed) Daddy, you can understand me clearly. When I say words, it's not like when I write words and you cannot understand my writing.
Sigh. In other words, Daddy should have understood what was said because Dominic could not have possibly said the words illegibly.
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Sammy gets off a dining chair and promptly falls on his bum.
Sammy: (raising both hands in the air) Tadah!
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Daddy holds two books in front of Pia:
Daddy: Which one is thicker?
Pia: (Instantly points to one) This one!
Daddy: Why?
Pia: What is 'thick'?
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Dominic is studying about abstract nouns. Pia is listening.
Dominic: (reading) "An abstract noun is a noun that you cannot touch but can be thought about"
Daddy: Do you get what an abstract noun is? It's something you cannot touch.
Pia: Daddy, I know an abstract noun!
Daddy: Ok
Pia: A poisonous spider!
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Dominic and Daddy are playing chess. Pia wants to learn chess too:
Pia: Daddy, can I play chess?
Daddy: Sure, when we finish this game you can play. But do you know how to play?
Pia: I know what the pieces are called.
Daddy: (holding up a castle) What is this piece?
Pia: Rook!
Daddy: Good. What's another name for it?
Pia: Roof!
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Daddy plucks out a piece of hair from his nose.
Pia: Daddy, why do you take out hair from your nose?
Daddy: Because it was getting long
Pia: Is it painful?
Daddy: Yes -- don't do it.
Pia: (pointing to where mustaches grow) But if the hair in my nose grows long, I will have a beard, like Santa Claus
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Daddy is busy at the computer. Mummy is busy at the computer. Pia is playing and doing something interesting to herself.
Pia: Look at me!
(no one looks at her)
Pia: Daddy, look at me!
(Daddy is uninterested and doesn't look even though Pia is just behind him)
Pia: Hey, Daddy, look at me. I'm easy to look at.
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Mummy has started training Sammy to go without nappies. Every 30 minutes, Mummy asks Sammy if he wants to pee. It's not easy -- Sammy still has difficulty understanding the difference between "I will pee" and "I already peed".
One day, Sammy, without pants, got his plate, and slid it between his legs:
Pia: (seeing the act) Sammy! That's disgusting!
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While praying before bed:
Daddy, Dominic, Pia: "And give us this day our daily bread..."
Daddy: (interrupts, to help the children understand the prayer) What does our daily bread mean?
Pia: The bread in church
Daddy: Yes, but also it means the things we need, like food, clothing, ...
Dominic: and toilets
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Still teaching Sammy math:
Daddy: Two plus three?
Sammy: Two!
Daddy: No, it's "five"
Sammy: Fight!
Daddy: "Five"
Sammy: Fight
Daddy: "Fiv-uh"
Sammy: Fight-uh
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Sammy has been exceedingly good in math:
Daddy: One plus one?
Sammy: Two!
Daddy: 8 divided by 4?
Sammy: Two!
Daddy: square root of 4?
Sammy: Two!
So we decided it was time for the next level:
Daddy: Two plus two?
Sammy: Two!
Daddy: No, it's "Four"
Sammy: Faaaart
Daddy: Four!
Sammy: Fart!
Daddy: Fooooooor
Sammy:Faaaaaaaaart
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Daddy and Sammy are in the kitchen. Mummy's mug of green tea is on the table, in front of Daddy. He goes into teaching mode and decides to teach Sammy a new word:
Daddy: (pointing to the mug of tea) Sammy, say 'Tea'
Sammy: (pointing to the mug) Pee
Daddy: No, 'Tea'
Sammy: (with more enthusiasm -- he has learned a new word) Pee!
Daddy: Tuh-eee
Sammy: Puh-eee
Daddy: (losing hope) Tea
Sammy: Pee.
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Dominic and Pia pray each night. Sometimes we pray the Our Father and other prayers. They know the words, but are too young to understand many of the bigger ones, but we slowly explain to them what the phrases mean:
Daddy, Dominic, Pia: "Angel of God, my guardian dear..."
Daddy: <pausing> What does 'guardian' mean?
Pia: Where we plant flowers and vegetables?
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Sammy has started watching Barney and enjoys it tremendously. It's the same set of Barney shows that Pia and Dominic watched in Hong Kong when they were Sammy's age.
The current episode he's watching over and over is about Numbers. Stella (a magic story teller), lost the numbers from the face of her magic alarm clock. 'Oh no!' she exclaims upon finding out. Sammy watches this episode every day.
One day, while Daddy was putting on Sammy's socks:
Sammy: (looks up at the wall clock and points to it) Oh no! It's eight!
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Dominic has been learning new words from the dictionary, mostly words beginning with 'a'.
A few days ago, he came down with a very bad infection of some sort, giving him a headache and making him throw up.
A few days later, when things have cleared, we wanted to make sure if he still has a headache.
Daddy: Dominic, is your head still painful
Dominic: <inaudible, something like a weak 'nyes'>
Daddy: What? I didn't hear. Is your head still painful?
Dominic: Absolutely! (and then smiled at his new word).
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As the children grow, they also acquire new skills. Usually it's fascinating to observe them learn how to tell time, or how to climb the stairs, or how to multiply.
Some skills may not be as fascinating:
Pia: (rummaging through her toy box) Daddy, I can kill you very easily.
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Pia holds up one of her drawings:
Pia: The first one to raise their hand will get this drawing.
Daddy raises his hand first. Pia gives the drawing to Mummy.
Daddy: Hey, I raised my hand first. Why did you give the drawing to Mummy?
Pia: (gives complicated explanation why, and then...) Tomorrow if you want to get the drawing you must be faster -- you must try harder than your best.
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Pia practicing a presentation she will make at school. She's pointing to a family photo:
Pia: This is my family...
Then points to Sammy in the photo
Pia: This is my baby.
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Continuing her presentation practice:
Pia: This is my family, this picture was taken at home (then starts with the next picture)
Daddy: Wait...say something more about that picture, when was it taken (the family is posed beside a Christmas tree, taken 6 months ago)
Pia: Oh, ok. This is my family, this picture was taken at home on Saturday.
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Pia is practicing a presentation, using Daddy's pencil sketches where photos would be.
Pia: This is my family (then goes to the next picture)
Daddy: Wait, say something more about the picture, like where was it taken from?
Pia: Ok. This picture was taken from the computer.
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Pia will be making a presentation at her class about her family and about how she lives her school's values.
She had to stick photos of her family onto a pre-designed board. But since we didn't have the photos developed yet, Daddy made quick pencil sketch replicas of the photos and pasted them where the real photos would be, so that Pia could already begin practicing her presentation:
Pia: (points to a 'picture' of her family) This is my family. (Then goes to the next picture)
Daddy: Wait, say something more about the first picture, like where was it taken?
Pia: Oh, ok....This is my family, my Daddy drew this picture.
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Dominic's two lower front teeth has fallen off a year ago. The dentist helped pull them off. Pia remembers the event and dreads the day she turns six:
Pia: Daddy, I don't want be six years old.
Daddy: Why not?
Pia: Because my teeth will fall off.
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Pia made a card for Daddy even if there was no occasion:
I Love you Daddy when it is (my) your birthday can you bey a cek BY SoPhia
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Pia dawdling over lunch. Mommy's getting bothered and pushing Pia to finish eating. Low voices. High tempers.
Mommy steps out the kitchen. Pia gets a last word in.
Pia: MOMMY! MY NAME IS NOT 'EAT YOUR RICE FIRST!'
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Dominic and Pia at lunch:
Dominic: Pia, do you know what infinity plus infinity is?
Pia: Infinity
Dominic: Correct. Do you know why?
Pia: Because it rhymes.
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We had warned Pia that we will brook no more tantrums and that she will be shipped to her Mom's hometown if she has another one.
Daddy comes home from work:
Pia: Daddy, did you ask Mommy if I had tantrums?
Daddy: Not yet. Do you want me to ask her?
Pia: <no reply>
Daddy: What will Mommy tell me if I ask her?
Pia: Pack my bags?
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As precious as Pia is, she has a temperament that drives Mommy to exhaustion. When Pia has her tantrums (and it's often every day), it's the most frustrating thing in the world.
It came to a point where Daddy warned Pia that if she had one more of her tantrums, we will pack her bags and ship her off to her Mommy's hometown. (Not really, but don't tell her that).
Next day:
Daddy: (just home from work) Pia, do you remember what we told you about what will happen if you have your tantrums again?
Pia: Yes.
Daddy: So, did you have a tantrum today?
Pia: Almost.
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Rushing to get everyone bathed and dressed for church. It was Pia's turn to get into the shower, and she had been told 10 minutes ago to already get undressed. But she hadn't. Mommy looked for her and found her trying to squeeze into a corner under the bunk bed:
Mommy: Pia! I told you to take your clothes off and get inside the bathroom!
Pia: Mommy, I still need to hide!
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Mommy always combs Dominic's hair after giving him his bath. This morning, Mommy was busy with Sammy so Dominic grabbed a comb and combed his hair by himself, creating a parting line just one inch above his left ear -- everything to the right of that line combed across the head over to the other side.
Pia: (studying Dominic's face) You don't look like yourself.
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When the family is walking together, Pia often likes to run ahead of the rest. With Sammy on his stroller, we could not keep up. Sometimes she would run far ahead and then turn the next corner and we get anxious at not seeing where she is.
One day, Pia runs ahead and turns the corner:
Daddy: (loudly) PIA! Come back!
Pia: (hears Daddy and comes running back) What?
Daddy: (scolding) Don't go where you cannot see us!
Pia: (walks ahead 2 meters, and then with her back to us) Is this ok?
Daddy: Yes
Pia: BUT I CANNOT SEE YOU!
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After church, while waiting at the train station on the way to Pia's friend's birthday party. Dominic was playing with his new Rubik's cube:
Mommy: Dominic, did you show that lady in church how you were solving that cube?
Dominic: Yes.
Mommy: She was impressed. Her son was also playing, but it wasn't with something that needed thinking. But you, you were using your brain.
Pia: (always intent on being no worse than her brother) Mommy, am I?
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We have two types of butter in the fridge. A regular one for the kids and a low-fat one for the grown ups. One morning, only the low-fat one was on the table:
Pia: (receiving her toast) Can I have some butter?
Daddy: (pushes the low-fat butter closer to Pia) Here.
Pia: Daddy, is that butter only for ground-ups?
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We've been praying the Our Father each night with the kids, without actually explicitly teaching them the words. From hearing the prayer nightly, the children picked up the words.
Most of the words anyway:
Pia: ...And give us this day, our daily breath...
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Daddy was trying to help improve Dominic's writing by introducing him to sentence patterns. The first pattern is about using a series of descriptive words separated by commas: "A,B,C".
Daddy: Dominic, look at this pattern: "A comma B comma C". For example, "My teacher is friendly comma good comma nice". Do you get it?
Dominic: Yes
Daddy: Here's another: With persistence comma confidence comma intelligence, I learned to play chess. Now it's your turn.
Dominic: uhm.....<can't think of a sentence>
Daddy: Ok, let's try another one, I'll start the sentence: "My school has a... "
Dominic: <no answer>
Daddy: "My school has a..."
Pia: Comma!
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Daddy was seated on the sofa. A hyper-agitated Sammy was on his lap, vigorously struggling and folding and stretching and twisting and screaming with unbelievable strength. Pia was saying something but Daddy was too distracted. Sammy's crying simply drowned out all other communication beyond understandability.
Pia bends down near Daddy for a few seconds and then all of a sudden Daddy's leg was tied up with a skipping rope!
Daddy: Pia! Why did you tie my leg?
Pia: Because you were not listening to me.
Daddy: Untie my leg
Pia: (sits down on another chair across the room, rests both hands with fingers meshed behind her head and leans back smiling smugly at her capture) No.
Daddy: (annoyed, and still struggling with Sammy) Untie it now.
Pia: No. Because I was telling you ten times to twirl the skipping rope while I jump.
Daddy: Let me go now.
Pia: I will let you go only if you obey me.
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While at lunch. The fridge is right behind Pia's place at the table:
Daddy: Pia, can you get the water from the fridge?
Pia: (poker faced, no response. not even looking up from her plate)
Daddy: Pia, could you get the water?
Pia: (no reaction)
Daddy: Peeeeeeeeee-yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
Pia: (still poker faced) You must say please.
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Sammy is picking up words from the conversations around him. Sometimes he uses them as if he knows what they mean. If the conversation is short enough, he can even pass the Turing test.
In the kitchen:
Mommy: Who wants to eat?
Sammy: Me!
Mommy: Where do you want your food?
Sammy: Why?
Mommy: How any pieces of toast bread do you want?
Sammy: Two
Mommy: Do you want butter?
Sammy: Why?
Mommy: Do you want toast bread?
Sammy: No
BZZZZZZT!
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Dominic and Pia got into making cards for Mommy during Mother's day. Pia continues making cards when it fancies her. She likes to write, but her spelling lags a bit.
Her latest card for Mommy:
Mommy I am going to gev you discards and dot lok at dis cards yat but mommy I Love you vrey mash but Dominic should not hit me enimor.
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For months Daddy has been encouraging Dominic to pronounce his 'R's : to say 'hard' instead of 'hahd, to say 'art' instead of 'aht', to say 'fork' instead of 'fohk':
At work:
Australian Colleague: Your English sounds American
Daddy: Yes, American English is the standard of English where we came from. I'm working on acquiring the Australian accent though.
Australian Colleague: You should avoid pronouncing your 'R's
Daddy: Huh?
Australian Colleague: You are rolling your 'R's, people here don't pronounce their 'R's. Say 'fohk' instead of 'fork'.
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While praying before going to bed:
Daddy: ...and provide us with our daily needs: food, clothing, shelter...
Pia: And 'sleep'!
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Pia loves answering the phone, especially when she knows it's Daddy calling home from the office.
Pia: (answering the phone) Hello! Is this Daddy?
Daddy: Yes, can I talk to Mommy?
Pia: She's not here today.
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Pia: (answering the phone) Hello! Is this Daddy?
Daddy: Yes, can I talk to Mommy?
Pia: (without changing her voice) I am Mommy.
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Pia: (answering the phone) Hello! Is this Daddy?
Daddy: Yes, can I talk to Mommy?
Pia: (in her 'oldest' sounding voice) This is Grandma.
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Pia: (answering the phone) Hello! Is this Daddy?
Daddy: Yes, can I talk to Mommy?
Pia: Mommy is not here.
Daddy: (?) Where is she?
Pia: She left us.
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Pia: (answering the phone) Hello! Is this Daddy?
Daddy: Yes, can I talk to Mommy?
Pia: Mommy is not here.
Daddy: (?) Where is she?
Pia: She is downstairs washing clothes
Daddy: (suspicious) Can I talk to Dominic?
Pia: He's also downstairs washing clothes
Daddy: (now really suspicious) Can I talk to (20-month old) Sammy?
Pia: Sammy's also washing clothes
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Sammy can already say a few words very clearly, like: why, here, and eat, but he doesn't quite know what the words mean yet:
Daddy: Pia, does Daddy love Mommy?
Pia: Yes
Daddy: Dominic, does Mommy love Daddy?
Dominic: Yes
Daddy: Sammy, does Mommy love Daddy?
Sammy: Why?
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