When your uncle calls your mom and asks to speak to you, just some weeks before Christmas.
African mom: *Whispers* Tell him to buy you Christmas cloth o.
You: *After talking to him, adds* Uncle, buy me Christmas clothes o.
Your mom: *Takes the phone from you. Laughs and talks to your uncle* These children and demands ehn. Sometimes, they'll say something and you begin to wonder if someone told them what to say. The truth is that, no one tells them. They're so intelligent.