School time again. This time, I was not very scared. Atleast I knowing how my school life is going to be. But when Baba, was dropping me in the pick up point, I tried to convince him not to send me. Somehow nothing worked:
Aryan, " Baba, I am feeling sleepy.'
Baba, " No, you are not."
Aryan, " I am feeling tired."
Baba. " Sit there for sometime."
Aryan, " Do you think school bus will come? It is already late, let us go home."
Baba, " No, let us wait."
Aryan," Baba, I want to do potty."
Baba, " No, we are already in the pick up point, bus will come in few minutes. Go to school and do"
Aryan, " OK Baba, I will go, but tell Mamma to call and tell the teacher that I don't want to stay more in school. Only little I will go!!!
Baba, " Phew!!! Ok."