Some days, it would be soooo hard to make the little guy eat his meal. While other days, he would request to eat, eat and eat the whole day and no amount of food seems enough to satisfy his appetite.
He came to me with his back hunched, hands rubbing the tummy and asked me exaggeratedly :
LG : Mama, tau tak pasaipa perut Irfan kecik?
DM : ( Trying to stifle my chuckle) Taktau. Why?
LG : Pasai mama tak masakkkk. Irfan lapaq tak makan lagiiiii. Pi masak cepat!