Memories bring back You......
Tring....Ring....Ring...... there goes my shrill alarm at 6am.It is Saturday morning. Kids have early school at 8am on Saturday. I am all harried and hurried. I need to wake up my sleepy kids,make them rush up to get ready.Saturday is white uniform, white shoes,white ribbons to pig tails,all pressed and crisp. I need to boil milk for both kids, force them to gulp it down.They have small recess in between. They don't want routine bhaji and roti on Saturday. Something different. So at 6am ,need to be Master Chef. After achieving the task of readying the 2 brats,the School bus gets missed. Off Flying Mommy rides her scooter with elder one sitting behind and dozing off and the younger one perched in front.Lo behold,we reach just before the gates shut. Saturday,school ends at 11.30am.Next day is blissful Sunday. I pick the kids and in uniform itself we head to their favorite restaurant for Brunch. This had been our routine for almost 7 or 8 years. Time flies so fast........ The kids