Seated in the car, Papah struck a conversation with the usual, "How's school?"
"Oh very good! How's your business? Good?"
Talking to our 5 year old is alot like talking to a 50 year old.
And he always ends our telephone-conversation with, "Have a good business! Have a good day working!"
If not for his age-related innocence, I would have thought he was being sarcastic - like what? have a good day working? Nobody works and have a good day, mister....
Anyhoo, despite his ability to mimick adult conversations, there are moments when he reverts to being a baby.
Like when he crawled out of his bed in the middle of last night, and positioned himself like a curled-up prawn, 2mm away from his papah - his comfort and solace.
Ah.. the baby in him does surface.
..when it's night time.
..and especially when Papah is around.