One day at the dinner table, I sighed with pain as my feet
were hurting real bad (from the plantar fasciitis). And I was totally oblivion to the fact that S
was observing me all the while. Suddenly S asked me if I took any medication. I
replied in the negative. Immediately he said, “Amma, just wait till I am 10. I
will be 4 in coming November and then I will be 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, and 10 – all in
just 10 days after my birthday. Once I am 10, I will go in my car and get you 4
medicines – one each for morning, afternoon, evening and night. And then you
will not have leg pain anymore.”
P.S :- This was in early September 2012. (@ 3yrs of age)
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