Chapter18

The next morning Armaam walked lazily downstairs as it was a sunday and he is free for the day. He didn't have much sleep last night either. He had tossed and turned for most of the night and had fallen asleep somewhere near the dawn. He came into the kitchen to see both Ava and Advi sitting in their high chairs. Janani was feeding them alternately. She was feeding Advi some kind of paste that looked hideous and his son was eating it without any complaints. He made a face involuntarily and Janani saw that. "Careful Armaan. Babies are very much attuned to your body language" Janani said in a warning tone. As if to prove the point, Advi turned his face away when Janani took the next spoonful of that mix to his mouth, and he made a face similar to how Armaan did. Janani glared at him "See what you have done," Janani complained. "What did I do" Armaan asked perplexed All he did was make a face at the hideous mixture his son was heartily eating. Who would have thought Advi