Chapter 30

"Come back here" I yelled after my three years old boy who was running butt-naked around while giggling. This was what I used to face every day. He didn't like bathing or showering generally. Always running around when it was time for bathing. I groaned internally, massaging my temple tiredly. This boy would be the cause of my death. Always giving me exercises to do early in the morning. "No momma catch me" he grinned cheekily, showing his white pearls of milk teeth before sticking...