About the time of Christmas, the aroma and glamour of the upcoming Master Pastry Chef competition wafting in the lanes and by-lanes of the small town where Mrs ChitterChatter lived had bewitched her soul in believing strongly that she had it in her that makes a Pastry Chef!
Possessed that she was, she spent one fine day first in browsing innumerable videos of the easy to make pastries and then later in acquiring supplies, only because she wished to make everyone believe in her belief that she was a born pastry chef!
In the evening all the excited family members gathered around the dining table with much anticipation which however disappeared from the scene as fast as the lightning bolt when they took the very first bite, leaving behind the crumbs of hard to disguise disenchantment on their faces and poor Mrs ChitterChatter with her deserted desert in the middle of the desert of her tacky mess!
7 Comments
Mayuri Nidigallu · August 4, 2021 at 8:22 pm
Oh Mrs ChitterChatter, I hope you will not give up! It was only your 1st attempt! Do try again!
Yogesh Joshi · August 5, 2021 at 11:40 am
Mrs ChitterChatter!!!! 🙂
Varsh · August 5, 2021 at 3:54 pm
LOL! Mrs. Chitter Chatter deserves credit for trying. May not be a born one, but she can learn to be a pastry chef.
A Rustic Mind · August 5, 2021 at 5:05 pm
Haha.. Such a charming tale
Ravish Mani · August 11, 2021 at 5:29 pm
Poor Mrs. ChitterChatter! Hoyega one more time…. 🙂
Anuj · August 12, 2021 at 3:54 pm
Repeated failures lead to a big success! Keep trying!
Bio Personalizada · February 18, 2024 at 11:00 pm
Your blog is a gratitude voyage, navigating the seas of life with a compass of appreciation. Thank you for the enriching journey!