We were heading towards the city on a busy evening in a taxi .Traffic was moving slowly as a snail .
Kitten was sitting with her dad in front .
Kitten : Appa , why is the traffic not moving ?
Dad: Traffic Jam ma?
K(immediately) : Where is traffic bread ?
Dad : :|
We couldn't control the laughter for rest of the ride .
First joke cracked by the little one !!!
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