When the three of us are having a meal together, no devices such as phones/iPad/laptop are allowed at the table. That's a time for conversations and catch-ups only.
The other day, I was in the kitchen, making uttappams for breakfast, while Viv was at the table with Xena, trying to coax her to finish her milk. (It usually takes her about half an hour to finish a cup of milk.)
Suddenly I heard unmistakable cricket-ground sounds.
"What's happening?" I asked from the kitchen.
"Mama, Daddy is watching cricket. He's not supposed to, but he just wants to watch and watch and watch!"
"Oh yeah?"
"Yeah. He's a watchman."
The other day, I was in the kitchen, making uttappams for breakfast, while Viv was at the table with Xena, trying to coax her to finish her milk. (It usually takes her about half an hour to finish a cup of milk.)
Suddenly I heard unmistakable cricket-ground sounds.
"What's happening?" I asked from the kitchen.
"Mama, Daddy is watching cricket. He's not supposed to, but he just wants to watch and watch and watch!"
"Oh yeah?"
"Yeah. He's a watchman."
4 comments:
Lol.. that was quite witty for a little girl.. :D
lol that was cute one from the cute little one :-))
Aw, clever little thing! ~Liz http://www.lizbrownleepoet.com
Nirmal.
Gosh when it comes to PJs, she's worse than her father, though I don't know how that's even possible!
Sundar,
Thank you. :)
Liz,
Thanks. :)
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