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W: Weirdo

April 27, 2017

Until recently, she would quite willingly pop lemon wedges into her mouth. 

At nights if she wakes up and finds her bedcover in disarray, she wakes up and dutifully tucks it back in, even if she is half asleep. 

For her last birthday, I’d made carrot cake with cream cheese frosting. The cake didn’t turn it great, but frosting was the real icing on the cake. And yet, she didn’t care much for the frosting and gobbled up the cake. 

‘Mummy, why can’t I eat worms?’

‘Mummy, can I eat sweat?’

‘Why can’t I eat mud?’

Yes, this is my very own weirdo from another planet. 

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