1: Frosted Ice-cream
"Sweetheart, ask Daddy to give you" Momma screamed back.
"Daddy is sleeping, momma, he said you kept him up all night" Mia said frowning.
"What? He said that?" Geet said cocking her head, glaring nothing particular.
"...and he also said that baby brother keeps whining all night, you do not look after baby brother at night...and he keeps all awake...'nd in his meetins, he fells asleep" Mia said frowning at her mother accusingly.
Geet sighed. She was so talkative at the age of six.
"It's winter...Mia, no ice-cream for you..." Geet sighed roughly.
"But you had said yes..." Mia whined, her bottom lip trembled.
Geet rolled her eyes "this works only with your father..."
|| Just The Beginning 😆