One day it was too quite in the house. I was wondering why! From last two years there's something going on all the time. I got very habitual of voices around me that it feel very strange to have so peace and quite around the house. I wondered about my daughter. What is she doing? Is seems to me that something fishy is going on. I got and moved towards my daughter's room. I saw my purse all striped, inside out. Oh, my Gosh! Somebody robbed me who could it be! Everything thing was thrown recklessly all over it. I looked all around and found all of my credit cards one by one. They were leading me towards my daughter's room. I got some hunch about the culprit and sighed that no body is going to misuse my credit cards. I collected them all and put them back to my purse. Then I entered her room. Something was there which totally turned my anger into laughter. I couldn't stop laughing and went on and on and on. There she was using the lipstick, stolen from my purse. What more to say. See it for yourself.
Pss......... This is first time I wrote anything in my life in this dramatic way. Please do let me know about "what do you think?" Please don't leave my this article without writing anything. All are welcome here. Thank you for reading!
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Comments: 23
Thanks for sharing Renu ..I enjoyed it ...
The pictures are great. I'm glad you found laughter in this. Some parents would not be happy.
She is a cute little girl. You are blessed.
You are so right that a quiet house in which children live is a house where something is going on. I remember my son disappearing in silence one day when he was about four years old. We searched the house for him, calling his name, increasingly panicky that something bad had happened to him. We finally found him hiding under the dining room table with a bag of cookies which he was trying to stuff into his mouth before we could catch him. What a kid. (He's 23 now.)
When I was a child of about 1 year old I apparently got into my mother's deodorant and ate it. They had to take me to the hospital and get my stomach pumped. Thankfully, all your beautiful little girl needed was a wash cloth!