my chatterbox

Keina has grown to be a conversationalist recently. As if she enjoys all those wonderful words rolling off her tongue. Enjoying the beauty of her voice. Her recent and slightly irritating habit is talking before bedtime.

Previously, bedtime was a quick book and feeding to sleep.

Nowadays, she empties the boob and pulls herself off and starts talking to me about random things. And she would 'chat' for about 20min before resigning herself to sleep.

A random conversation starts like this:

K: Pika

Me: Pika what?

K: Pika chu

Me: Yes?

K: See Pikachu?

Me: You want to see Pikachu?

K: Okinawa

Me: Pikachu in Okinawa? ah, you mean you saw Pikachu in Okinawa!

K: Take bus

Me: Take bus?

K: See Pikachu

Me: But to go Okinawa you have to take an airplane dear

K: Eat? Mama eat bread

Me: ....?

Or another random one would go like

K: Vege soup.

Me: You like vege soup? what else do you like?

K: Vege soup. Daikon soup.

Me: And?

K: Bread. To-may-to. Mama To-may-to?

Me: You want to sing the tomato song?

K: Eat chicken.

Me: And?

K: Walk. Walk walk around (she starts singing)

Me: Walk where? Where do you want to go?

K: Su-ker-ma-ket (supermarket). Keina go supermarket.

Me: Why do you want to go supermarket?

K: Buy apple.

Me: You want to buy apples? Do you have money?

K: Keina no money.

Me: Ok, if you go work like papa, you would be able to earn some money.

K: Papa work. Mama work. Popo work. Gonggong work.

Me: (laughing and finds it too funny that she doesn't say Keina work. Gets too distracted to remember what followed)

End.