Tale of Thank you!
One of those morning rush hours…done with morning cooking ..cleaning…tiffin packing and there gets up “Little one”…. all other things take a back seat priority is brushing…(Never thought teeth brushing can get this rhythamic)…ok musical session is done too! Next is finishing cup of milk…oks..am all set for it but today doesn’t seem to be one of the lucky days when within 5 minutes milk is vanished. Ok…he wants oeoooooo…..(All experienced mothers do I need to tell you what oeoo is J ) Oeeoooo…oeoooo No bacchu..first you finish your milk and then I will give you Oeeooo… Oeeoooo…oeoooo Ok..half mug then oeeooo pakka. Oeeoooo…oeoooo Mamma is very angry now… she will not offer you milk now…..ever ever ever… Oeeoooo…oeoooo Oeeooo 10 minutes are already gone….. (Probably it’s time to get it to microwave for another 10 sec of heating(You have to be really precise here…9 seconds and milk is not good enough to drink and 11 seconds is too hot to take even...