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When my Mommy asks me if I am already a dalaga I will raise my eyebrows instead of saying yes, Mommy.
This is how I feel.
I feel that I am already a lady--although I am still two years old.
So I eat more rice and fish. Or sip soup.
I also drink milk. I no longer drink milk in my beberon. But in my glass.
Not really a glass, but a plastic glass.
Before, I would ask for milk when I woke up in the evening. But since I am already a lady, I drink milk before I go to sleep. And I no longer ask for milk when I wake up in the middle of the night.