Crayons....................................

Really wanted to write this for my future memories.....................
Today when my daughter came back from her school ,I checked her bag as usual and I was surprised to see that the crayons that I had got for her yesterday were all broken.Behaving normally ,I simply asked her that who broke her crayons and to my surprise her answer was "Vanya"and she looked so happy telling me her name.I was like what to say,what to ask,yesterday only I had bought them,but its all gone................Then slowly I asked her ,"Why did you break them?"She replied sweetly"Mummy,my friend's crayons box had 20 colors and my box had 15 ,so I broke all the colors in two pieces,so now the number is 30.The stress that she had put on word "thirty" made it very clear to me that how concerned she was for numbers.But Im happy that she is learning simple maths with these tricks.And that gives me the great feeling.She is the same girl who had become extremely silent and dumb one and half years back and I used to cry to see her ,but now she is a typical "Girl" who can speak for hours at strech.Thanks to God and everyone around me for giving me all that support at the time of need.