Hush a bye baby, on the tree top,
When the wind blows the cradle will rock;
When the bow breaks, the cradle will fall,
And down will come baby, cradle and all.
From Me
Ps:
I cannot resist posting this snap of Phontulal. Chubby isn't he? And oww the expression... Priceless. Needless to say the snap was not clicked by me or when I was anywhere nearby. We share a love hate relationship, Phontulal and I. I love him. He hates me. But ahhh. Hez so cute.
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