Giving up
"Knee" - My mom said pointing with her finger to her own knee.
"Knee" - My 7 years old self repeated after her.
"Ear" - She pointed to her ear this time.
"Ear"
"Good job! Now tell me, where's your knee?"
"Knee!" - I pointed to my ear happilly.
"No no sweety, that's your ear. I asked for your knee."
"Knee!" - I kept poiting at my ear and then to my knee - "Ear!"
"No sweety, you're wrong. It's knee and ear." - She pointed at each one again.
"Ah..."
"Now... Where's your ear?"
"EAR!" - I pointed to my knee.
*Later, while eating cake*
"Hmm... salty!" - I liked my lips as my mom smacked her head on the table.
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