Since young, one of my favourite food has always been spaghetti. When I chance upon any Italian restaurant, spaghetti bolognese would be my first choice unless for some bizarre reason that it's not on the menu. I would also judge the rest of the cuisine base on how well their spaghetti bolognese turns out to be.
Naturally, home cooked spaghetti remains the only dish I can confidently prepare. A recipe imparted from my mum who learned it from her friend. LV grew to enjoy spaghetti as well.
LV had always pronounced spaghetti correctly with no issues... until recently. Last week she called out to me saying she wants to eat skabetti. It took me a while to figure out she meant spaghetti. I'm clueless how spaghetti turned into skabetti given that all this while, she had no issues saying spaghetti o___o
So yesterday, I cooked spaghetti for dinner. Later at night, I asked her to say spaghetti.
"Skabetti"
(hubby starts chuckling at his PC)
So I went syllable by syllable. Spa. Ghe. Ti.
"Spa. Ghe. Ti.". LV echoes perfectly.
"Spaghetti" I said at one go.
"Skabetti" She says.
(hubby starts chuckling louder)
After repeated attempts and yielding the same results, both Steven and I just burst into laughter, Steven of amusement, me partly of anguish. LV huffs "WHAT'S SO FUNNY?"
Steven laughs harder and proceeds to give LV a big cuddle.
A few minutes later, she manages to say Spaghetti albeit not consistently.
So I asked, "What did you have for dinner tonight?"
"Apple", she responded. I did an imaginary face-palm and asked, "What did you have before the apple?". "Apple", she repeats.
I guess I'll try again today :P