This translates into "My underwear are up my crack." So now, when we are picking out panties for her to wear she lets me know which ones "crack." No, Mama, those crack. I can't wear 'em.
NK: Just a little tiny bit (showing just a "tiny" bit with her fingers.)
This is in regards to anything she wants--- water for her kitchen, candy, cookies, diapers for her baby dolls, etc.
NK: Mama, I want my prizes from the vegetable.
Me: Ummm.... the vegetable?
NK: Yeah, you know, at GrannaMimi's school.
Me: Ohhhhh..... the festival!!! (Bahaha!)
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