Cake

Calder came home and saw, hanging in the kitchen (away from the ants) the $1 square cakes (anniversary promotion) I bought from Breadtalk. In the afternoon, after he had his fruit (in this case, an apple), he went into the room to play wordsearch on handphone. I saw that he hadn't turned on the fan and so sauntered into the room to remind him. Immediately he hopped up from the bed. With great expectancy in his eyes, he ventured,

"Anything you need?"

That confused me for a moment; he'd never asked me such questions before. Then I realised he wanted me to pose him the question. So I did.

Me: Anything you need?

Calder: Mommy, I want cake please.

Ah... the cakes in the kitchen.