A few weeks ago I was putting on make-up and Kai asked me what I was doing and I told him and then he asked why and I told him it was ¨to look pretty¨. So, a few days later he looked at my eyes (that had eye shadow--not something that happens every day here in the jungle humidity) and he said ¨You look pretty mom?¨ So, association made.
Fast forward to this morning:
Scene: Kai on toilet, me brushing my hair in front of mirror.
Kai: Mom, you make, you pretty mom?
Me: Thank you sweety, that is so nice of you (taking it as a compliment).
Kai: No momma, you not pretty yet (points to counter---and make-up).
I about died laughing!
1 month ago
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