Hello, Maggi?

Hello, Maggi?


On a bright, sunny morning, the phone rings.

Ma is making Maggi Noodles for breakfast and she reaches for the phone.

Baby gurgles with delight. She wants to talk, too. And so she comes crawling fast. She reaches Ma's legs and tugs at her dress to pull herself up.

Gimme, gimme, Ma.

Ma doesn't seem to understand and continues talking. (Oh, dear!)

Baby's voice gets louder... (dear me!)

...and louder...(oh, dear!)

...and louder (dear, dear!) all of which is recorded and uploaded on YouTube. ( tsk, tsk)

Baby stretches her arms and lets out a loud wail to voice her protest. (Tsk, tsk, again!)

Ma picks her up before matters worsen.

Teary-eyed baby gets to finally talk...

...and she keeps talking, gurgling with laughter all the while.

Ma and papa are laughing...

...and so is baby.

But, wait, where's Maggi?

For the moment we are a happy family, having Maggi Noodles and  orange juice for breakfast.

Until the next time, we resolve to keep smiling...

Until then, happy eating.

(Wink, wink)



Posted on June 30, 2017