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My Incredible Boy

concocted on Sun, 13 Nov 2005 @ 11:32 pm for Parenting

Gavin, who is crazy about The Incredibles now thinks that he is Incredible Boy Dash. This is what he told me when I tucked him into bed two nights ago.

Me: Are you very tired? You did lots of swimming today.
Gavin:Incredible Boy very tired.
Me: (clueless) Oh, why is Incredible Boy tired?
Gavin: Slimming (swimming), very tired.

It was then I realised he was referring to himself as the Incredible Boy.

And it doesn’t help that his daddy has been egging him.

This is what his dad asked him over lunch after I gave an account of how Gavin did in school.

Zu: Did you run around in class like Dash?
Gavin: …
Zu: Did you put nails on your teacher’s chair like Dash?
Gavin: …
Me: Wow lau! What sort of daddy are you huh?
Zu: Hahahaha…

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