Son : Am the King…
Me : Aha.. So who is your Queen… (Son looks lost ) She could be any girl whom you like the most..like your favorite. Could be from your school, day care or our apartment..
Son : Okay…I choose you to be my queen.
Me : Naaah.. She has to be your age…like how your Papa and I could be King and Queen. Tell me who is your favorite girl…
Son : Okay..Aarna… She can be my queen.
Thinks for a while..
No..Arey..You be my Queen. What would Aarna know about being Queen? Am the King and you are my favourite girl.
Me : I love this little King.
I hope he never grows up and am always his favourite person. 💗