Yesterday, my five-year old asked me what Krishna's brother's name was.
"Balaram", I told him.
"Badam", he repeated.
"Not Badam, Balaram", I told him patiently. He tried it out, but he just couldn't get the name right.
Ten minutes later, "Krishna's brother's name is Badam", he told nobody in particular.
"Not Badam, Balaram", I corrected.
"No, his name is Badam", he said with a gleam in his eye. "And another brother of Krishna is called Moongfali." He declared with a huge grin.
Am I glad my son is developing a sense of humour beyond slapstick!!!