At two and a half, my girl is exhibiting her smarts at will.
Knowing she does not like her milk warm, I still kept it up, because cold milk just isn't right for kids.
The first time I gave it to her, she cried and insisted on cold milk. I told her she had to drink her warm milk, otherwise there was nothing for her to drink. After abit of whinging she changed her tone and accepted the decision in return for warm milk for supper.
Last night I gave the warm milk to her again. This time, her smarts came out. "Papa, next time if can, make cold milk for Yixin ok?", she said, in her cutesiest tone. It really melted my heart, then papa said "No! You will drink warm milk."
Stone cold beat down! Hoowah!!!
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