At a wedding... Ready-to-eat Kitchens of India

Baby’s Day at a Wedding

Ready-to-eat ITC Kitchens of India

Mummy and daddy are all dressed up in their finest clothes. I am too. Daddy is combing my hair. He is saying that I am cute. I cry. I don’t understand the fuss. 

We take a ride in the car. Whee…! I love rides.

And then we come to a place with so many people…Why is there such a crowd? And everybody is so well-dressed in their finery? And there’s so much smoke. Everybody’s coochicooing me and saying I’m a sweet baby. It’s hot and stuffy here and I want to be with mummy only, but they all want to hold me. 

I cry and cry some more, as I am taken from one arm to the next. Everybody is laughing. Mummy is tickled pink too. She kisses me and distracts me pointing out the birds for me to see.

I cry. I want my ride in the car. I want to go home…

Mummy opens the tiffin box and feeds me mixing some of the rice with ready-to-eat ITC Kitchens of India. I gurgle with happiness. I am happy now. After a nice lunch, I fall asleep on mummy’s arms, while she shares recipes with her friends. Something about recipes worth trying from the website of Kitchens of India?

I’m blissfully unaware of where this conversation is leading to as I smile in my sleep dreaming of the delightful meal I just had.

Hey, did you see that? It looks like your baby is dreaming about food, like she is sucking…

And while they wonder, I dream on...about ready-to-eat ITC Kitchens of India…(Gurgle, gurgle!)

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