When I am with my grandmother
She always tickles me like I am small like a baby.
First she starts from the time when I was two weeks old.
She had to bring me home on a train,
My parents were studying in medical university far away.
I was crying, small baby, may be hungry, may be colic,
She had enough waking up all night and gave me her breast.
I sucked it happy for a second, then beat and started to cry all over again.
On every dinner with me I hear this first story...
