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Wednesday, March 08, 2006

Holo Pa-twig

This morning, I helped Tara put on her shoes, got her ready to leave the house. In a rush, I gently shoved Patrick (a red dog soft toy her aunt bought for her during our KL trip) into her arms and said "Darling, can you please hold Patrick?"

Tara held on to Patrick tightly and said: "Holo Pa-twig".

I looked at her, surprised, stumped and went "Huh?!". Although I clearly heard what she said, I just couldn't believe my ears! She talked! She talked! Oh..... She talked.....

For the rest of today, "Holo Pa-twig" kept ringing in my ears. Melodious.

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