Yesterday my family came over for my daughter's second birthday.

In the afternoon we were sitting outside, having cake.
Kato had gotten a 'Winny the Pooh' ball from my parents. My father hid it underneath his shirt and asked Kato where it was.

She looked at him, pointed at the ball and said there it is, there it is.
So my father lifted his shirt to drop the ball and put his shirt back.

Then Kato looked again at him, pointed at his small potbelly, and said. 'And now the other one too.'

At that point we all were