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Mum and he are sitting on the couch, about to read truck book. He just woke up. Mum: Do you want me to read truck book? Him: Milk Dad: Do you just want some milk? or some Weet Bix? Him: Truck book Dad: Do you want some brekky? Him: Bye bye daddy He waves
Him: Oh, I see, yeah.
Me: If you get off your chair, then if your food is not in your tummy then you will go straight to bed. Him: Yeah, dad. I think that’s right. I think that’s right daddy. That’s right. Look at me, I’m winking.
Him: We have to get some rockmelon. Rockmelon doesn’t have rocks in it, they are all gone.
He is sitting alone at his table eating porridge.
Him: Oh yeah! Porridge!