a four moth old child wept bitterly he told to his mother very clearly. That i am the only hope in your life. So always give me brive. A bottle ful milk thrice in a day. To keep me happy is the only way. Fill my face with lovely kisses. then i will be happy & i will play. T I will smile with all the joys. If my daddy comes with lot of toys. If he doesnt i will weep. I will let neither of you sleep. Please tell my daddy very clearly. That i will continue to weep bitterly.