For I’ve realized that The Husband is a 6-foot tall spoilt brat when Amma is around.
He sulks if the breakfast menu is not what he wanted it to be. He sulks if we are late and/or disorganized. He sulks if we are inattentive. He sulks.Period.
And his chubby cheeks make him look so cute when he sulks that I’ve named him ‘Chinna Pillavadu’ *little boy*. Amma and Appa are thrilled about the nick name! ;-D