We are off to an impromptu drive in the glistening night
Yog: Mama, sit with me in the car
Pavan: No. Mummy will sit with me
Yog: No, I asked Mama first
Pavan: But I already booked Mummy even before you were born
Yog (asking me sheepishly): You had Love Wedding Mama?
Me: Yes, we did Yog.
Considering his odds of winning, Yog strikes a deal with his Dad. While going I will sit with Papa. While returning, I will sit with Yog.
I can only stand on the road letting these two cute boys fight over me. Such a priceless feeling this is.
Who cares where I get to sit and what I get to see on the drive. My drive was made even before we sat in the car!