I was just talking to my cousin over the phone about her daughter’s antics. Her younger sister is visiting her for a few days. Yesterday night, the just-about-4-yrs-old was angry with her Mausi as she refused to play with her saying that she was tired. To console her, Mausi hit upon what she thought was a master-plan and told the li’l angel that she would go away immediately if the li’l one did not talk to her.

To which, the angel replied:

Sure, but pls leave the dress that you are wearing behind. Its Mamma’s‘ πŸ™„Β  πŸ™„