My dad called me up one evening when ethan was at his Gong Gong and Po Po's place. My dad wanted to check something out with me after having the following conversation with the boy who had been coughing quite a bit that day.
Gong Gong: ethan boy, how come you are coughing?
ethan: mummy give ice-cream
The thing was that I (actually, it was the husband) did give him some ice-cream just the evening before when he had NOT (of course) been coughing.
Just the day before....
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