Greg (pointing to my breast while I was breastfeeding the baby): Mummy, what's this?
Me: It's Mummy's breast.
Greg: What's breast, Mummy?
Me: It's where Mummy's milk come from. Now didi is drinking milk.
Greg: Is breast like milk bottle like that?
Me: Hmmm... you can say that..
Greg: Mummy, can I hold the milk bottle for didi?
Me: Har???..
Interestingly, I caught Greg playing with my breastfeeding pillow when I went out of my room after my baby's feed one night. He was so quiet in my room that I decided to check on him... and to my surprise, he imitated what I did.. and he said his stuffed toy dog is his baby, and he's breastfeeding his dog! Oh my gosh! See picture below..
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