She received a Barbie dress from her grandaunt for her last birthday.
Her first reaction when she got it was, “I don’t like it.”
So she never wore it.
But when we got back from Hongkong recently, she asked for her dress.
As I pulled it over her head, I quizzed her about her sudden change of heart.
Do you like Barbie doll now?
No. I like the carousel. It’s like the Cinderella carousel in Disneyland.
Oh, is that why you want to wear this dress?
Yes.
Does it remind you of Disneyland?
Yes. It reminds me of the Cinderella carousel in Disneyland.
So which girl are you, sitting on the horse? Are you this girl with golden hair? Or are you this girl with brown hair?
I’m the HORSE, mummy.
Hmm, she’s the horse… but why do I feel like I’m the one who has been silly?
*LOL…wah your girl win oredi….the horse!
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