02 May, 2012

Icecream 1

Summers for me and my kids means ice lollies on our way back from school. Nothing gives 


more pleasure than slurping an orange bar when the sun is mercilessly beating down.





As my lil one sucks on his lolly, a bit of it melts and runs down his chin straight onto his 


uniform. I want to shriek and stop him from messing his clothes. Then he grins, his teeth 


unnaturally white against orange lips and tongue....



I smile back and let a bit of orange juice dribble down my chin too. After all as they say , 

"Daag Achhe Hote Hain " :)

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