Zzz…it was 12:00 am…midnight…
I could hear some snoring but I was awake. Who was sleeping? On the left my mum, on the right dad, hmm…
But why?
I am a baby Boss…I had an idea…
Oh, that blanket was so annoying it was not letting me get out of it…finally.
Then as I sat in between them, I started my energetic dance.
Hop…hop…wiggle wiggle…hop hop…wiggle-wiggle…
A tap on mom’s cheek and a kick on dad’s hand. Grabbed mom’s hair in my crab like hands and pulled them.
Oh no…ouch what are you doing? (Mom shouted)
Yippee…now mum is awake. To wake up dad, I sat on his face. Finally, dad also woke up. Guess what we all did that night.
Wiggle wiggle…hop hop…wiggle wiggle…
Next morning, I was exploring my toy basket but got very bored. I crawled towards mom. She picked me up and walked towards the bathtub.
Oops…time for a bath. I wanted to play some more. I cried, all tried to act deaf, elders…
She adjusted me in a bathtub full of water. I sat very silently for one minute (Waiting for mum to relax). Then I became a Ghajini, started splashes, claps, kicks and laughter. Bathtub was almost empty at last. Then came the foam attack. I saw mom, she was wet and red. Looked like mum had a bath.
After the bath when I was in the towel, she enjoyed that powder puff. I was wondering why the air is so sweet…I am mesmerised. (Floral fragrance of powder)
My mum always plays with my hair…one minute do I have hair? Oh, yes, I have two. After my hair mum played with my nose…but why? She dragged her finger towards my chin and I grabbed her finger in my mouth…yes, what a delicious bite. Mum pulled her finger out and her hands were looking like crab.
She looked angry but why? Oh, I forgot I have four teeth too…
