Mia,
my four year old, called it a day and closed her colouring book. She was quite fond
of the book and experienced the bliss of giving life to the black and white
images by doing her magic with the bunch of colour pencils she has. The book she
was colouring, had a lot of images with jungle theme including a few rabbits
and carrots.
Keeping
aside the book, she jumped on to the bed and snuggled under the blanket and
hugged me tightly. Then came the default demand for a bed time story. Since she
was colouring a few rabbits and carrots earlier, I decided to tell her a story
of a rabbit searching for carrots through a jungle. Even before the story got
over she slipped into a sweet dream where she found herself following a cute
little rabbit in a jungle that was known for its bright orange carrots!
Eddie,
just like any other rabbit loved carrots. He was out on a stroll searching for
the sweetest of the carrots the jungle could offer. He searched and searched
the various locations where he could possibly find carrots. Finally Eddie came
across a large area where he saw countless carrot plants. He jumped up and down
with joy!
Mia
followed Eddie as he dashed across the garden of carrots. As soon as he found a
plant that seems to carry ripe carrots he dug up the earth and promptly pulled
out the carrot bunch from the soil. He gave out another cry! But this time it
wasn’t a cry of joy. He cried in surprise to see a bunch of carrots which was
purple in colour!
Mia
saw the colour of carrots and was totally taken aback. She was equally confused
as Eddie about the purple colour carrots. Carrots ought to be orange in colour
and why are these purple?! That’s when it dawned on her.
A
while ago, before she closed her colouring book, the last picture she was
colouring was a bunch of carrots. She looked for the bright orange colour
pencil. Since she couldn’t find it, she made an announcement, “Dad, I can’t
find my orange pencil and so I am going to colour the carrots purple!” I remember
asking her to find the orange colour pencil since carrots cannot be purple. She
didn’t bother to find the orange colour pencil, instead coloured the carrots
purple as she said.
“Goodness!
What did I do?” thought Mia. “I turned all the carrots in the world purple!” She
had a very disturbed sleep and woke up the next day with a heavy heart. I had
never seen her with so less energy levels in the morning. I asked her what was
wrong. She said nothing except that she badly needs an orange colour pencil.
She pestered me so much that I had to find the orange colour pencil for her and
only then she let me head to my office.
As I
was starting from home, she gave me a hurried kiss and saw her heading to the
colouring book. Since I was getting late I didn’t ask any further.
It
was evening soon and I returned home. I had a grocery bag in my hand. I placed
the bag on the kitchen table and started taking out the groceries. As soon as I
placed the carrots on the table I heard a gasp followed by a cry of joy behind
me!
Mia
was standing right behind with a beaming smile holding her colouring book and
looking at the carrots on the table. She held the page open where I saw a bunch
of bright orange coloured carrots!
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