Playing with food

Shaurya is eating poli bhaji. He eats around the corners and makes a triangle.
"Aai, bagh, volcano!" He shouts. I am proud. I smile at him. He inverts the triangle, takes it to his pelvis, "Aai, bagh, chaddi!" I facepalm.

Pop up

I am taking tuition for the neighbourhood kids. I am telling Sahib the past of "leave" is "left" . And suddenyl one small head with bright eyes pop up from between the two sofa handles, "Ma'am, jaise Shrushti left the tuition".
Shaurya has made this space between the sofas his nook.