She marched in like an angry bull. Swinging her bag on to the sofa, she was huffing and puffing while removing shoes and socks. Slamming the door of the shoe rack, she stomped towards the washroom. “Unusual ballistic attack on the way”, predicted Mrs Chitterchatter. And before she could ask Read more…
“Good Morning” The bedroom was filled with the freshness when he greeted her first in the morning. Pushing back the curtains and letting the sunshine in, he said, “Made up your mind?” ‘Oh no!’ thought Mrs Chitterchatter to herself (most of the times, what she thinks can be heard by Read more…
“Mom, please ask Dad not to tag me with him”, pleaded the Giant Little Kid moving his fingers nervously through his mop. “I don’t wish to have a hair rising moments by doing that. You better deal with it”, responded Mrs Chitterchatter. Stomping his feet, he stormed out of the Read more…
Mr Balanced and Giant Little Kid love to challenge each other over the game of chess. One fine day they were in the thick of action on the chequered board. Mrs Chitterchatter’s mobile phone rang. Checking the number displayed, she handed it over to the chap. “Yeah, tell me”, the Read more…
“Lets finish it off. He will be home soon”, instructed Mrs Chitterchatter to Giant Little Kid and the Innocent Baby. She then peeped over Innocent Baby’s shoulders. She was giving the finishing touches to the greeting card. “You need not add any more detailing to it”, suggested mother. “Hmmmm”, came Read more…