Son – Mommy….what are you doing….are you still watching those useless dramatic serials….I am feeling hungry
Mom – Son, can you wait for 15 minutes, it’s at a critical stage and I don’t want to miss it
Son – What is really important for you….your son or serial
Mom – Serial of course…I won’t be able to sleep, if I don’t know what happened. It’s a daily affair for both of us…nothing different….I take all the time to feed you patiently and then at the end of it you vomit….and I go mad….
Son – That’s not fair Mom
Mom – Don’t you argue with me
Son – Of course, why would I….Dad has already taught me that it’s impossible even for God to win an argument with you….I am just pleading
Mom – See, now with all that arguments, I missed my serial…and let your Dad come, I have a lesson to teach him….what nonsense has he taught you
Son – Truth…it hurts…but it is what it is….anyways…..please feed me
Mom – okay…I am coming….just hang on
Son – I am on a tight rope…just don’t let me down….
Mom – Do I look like I would let anyone down…especially you….
Son – Nope…you are the world’s best mom…I know you love me more than yourself
Mom – Now he has taught you this as well, how to flatter me….
Son – winking…yup….
Beautiful Life 