Mynu woke with sparkling eyes and a mischievous energy that refused to stay quiet today.
Mom prepared breakfast patiently unaware that laughter was already sneaking toward her heart this morning.
Little Mynu spotted a floating reflection in the shiny bowl and leaned closer curiously today.
Suddenly he lost balance gently plopping his face into porridge with a surprised squeak sound.
Sticky drops flew across the table and landed on Mom’s cheek unexpectedly causing instant laughter.
Mynu froze wide eyed porridge dripping from his nose like a tiny cream mask clown.
For one second silence ruled as both mother and baby stared in disbelief at once.
Then Mom burst into uncontrollable laughter shaking the room with warm joyful sound and happiness.
Startled by her laugh Mynu blinked then copied the sound with playful giggles of delight.
Porridge clung to his ears his chin his eyebrows turning him into comedy art masterpiece.
Mom wiped tears from laughing too hard and scooped him into loving arms with care.
Mynu squealed in delight leaving creamy fingerprints across Mom’s shirt proudly like tiny badges today.
The mess no longer mattered only the echo of laughter filled the kitchen air softly.
Even the birds outside seemed to pause listening to the happiness inside the warm house.
Mynu pressed his sticky face against Mom’s cheek leaving another funny mark for her collection.
She laughed again softer now carrying love instead of surprise this time in her heart.
Clean towels arrived but the joy refused to be washed away easily from their memory.
Mynu calmed at last cuddled warm still hiccupping tiny leftover giggles from his happy burst.
Mom kissed his forehead promising more playful mornings filled with safe silly moments like this.
The accident became a memory stitched with laughter love and one adorable messy face forever.
