Claire is very straight forward and will say whatever comes to her mind (without editing):
Here's the thing; Hubby wants me to start brainwashing the kids into accepting the fact that studying medicine is what they will all want and have to inevitably pursue when the time comes! :) The deal is that they study medicine and after they qualify, they can do whatever they want, even if it means becoming a painter (Annie wanted to be a house painter once!) or electrician (Claire wanted to be a 'fixing-light-man'!), etc...! hehehe...
So, one evening, the kids were watching me make a cake and talking among themselves:
Annie: I want to open a bakery next time when I grow big. But cannot ho mummy? Because Daddy say we all have to be doctors.
quiet pause...
Claire: We wait until Daddy die la! Then we can open a bakery!
!!!
As you know, Hubby is always travelling. He usually goes to Bintulu for the week and comes back for the weekends. The previous trip however was exceptionally long; he stayed there for 2 weeks and did not come back for the weekend.
When I told Claire that Daddy was coming back that night she said:
Claire: Why Daddy always travelling, travelling ho?
Mum: Well, he has to go to work and earn money in Bintulu.
Claire: He go Bintulu so many days, like our Daddy already die like that!
:) Poor Daddy...
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