Thursday, 23 June 2011

#88 …when her mistakes seem cute to you.


I was in a hurry. Asking Priti to prepare my lunch box, I dashed to take a bath. I did notice water splashed everywhere but considering my time, I quickly took a shower and got ready. In the wake of preparing tiffin, she had forgotten about my breakfast. I kissed her bye and started my car. I was glad to reach office on time only until I was told message had been left with my wife about the cancellation of the meeting. I decided to fill my stomach meanwhile only to find cookies and chips in the box. On my way home I picked up a bunch of roses to surprise her. On the contrary she surprised me on opening the door with flour all over her. As I stepped in the house, I could see things were worse. And then I heard her sobbing. At the fear of my getting angry over it all, she had already started crying and I simply couldn’t help laughing. I went to her, picked her in my arms and said, “I am not angry at all dear, infact I don't mind if you repeat them.”

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