"Maaa maaa aaa baaa," Aarush squealed, reaching out his tiny hands to grasp at the air, trying to grab my attention.
"Yes, sweetheart, what is it?" I cooed as we made our way into the kitchen.
"Baa baaa oootthhaa aaa amm mamm," he babbled in his adorable baby gibberish, leaving me utterly clueless. "Oh, really?" I replied playfully, mirroring his excitement with a playful tone.
As I was about to lower him into his baby seat, Aarush suddenly protested, "Naaaaaa naaaa," and grabbed onto me tightly around my neck with his little hands and pressed his tiny feet against my waist.
"Don't want to sit, huh?" I asked, but it seemed as if my words went over his head, so I just chuckled in response.
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