It was a usual monday blues, after returning back from office... thought of relaxing and having a cup of tea and go through the newspaper. All glued to the newspaper and cup of tea, my wife said she is going to neighbor's home along with Atharv. For a minute I didn't hear what she said, just nodded my head and when i turned back... i was all alone at home (did get some naughty ideas definitely not those of "Home Alone" types....hehehe).
After a while I heard the crying voice of a kid, initially thought it would be some one else but later I realised its my son Atharv who has is crying like mad.... I thought his mom must have tried to make him drink milk from the bottle which he hates the most.... later when both of them entered the home, I the news of my life.... he ramed himself to edge of the bed and got hurt. I asked my wife how did this happen, as usual she said, he got excited while walking,lost his control and booooooom...... into the bed's edge.
I could see blood clotted which turned into blue on the left side of his left eye accompanied by swelling. We applied ice and could see the swelling coming down. Luckly "He just missed hurting his eye...." Me and my wife (in chorus) said... thank you god for saving his beautiful eye.... :)
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