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Pat-a-cake

 


Pat-a-cake, Pat-a-cake

Dear Baker!

Mix and stir,

The eggless batter!

Into the cake mold,

Pour the batter,

And time to do steps further!

Into the oven,

Prepare to be cooked,

'Til then let's play chess,

I checked the king, look!

Ting, Ting!

Goes the alarm!

When we hear the sound we feel quite alarmed!

With fluffy mittens,

Take the cake out,

But to our suprise,

What??

The cake disappeared?


Shripradhaa has eaten the cake!

Please spit it out!

For my sake!

But she will not,

She just gobbles it up!

Oh no!


Let's start all again!

With flour, water

And milk

Oh yes!

Add sugar and butter,

They will make the cake taste better!

With a mix and a stir,

Mix further!

Shall I do it?

Said my naughty sister!

With a hit, and a puch

She threw it all over,

And my dress was ruined with batter all over,


I had no idea,

But to deny her request!

Boo hoo hoo!

She cries, feeling depressed!

I order a kitchen toy,

And in a minute,

The kitchen arrives,

And Shripu's sadness is deprived!


She enjoys playing with the toy,

I can see the joy!

But she hasn't found out something...

It can make sounds!

It makes funny sounds!

And lights all around!

My sister comes and hugs me,

She feels very happy!

I finally finished the cake,

Decorating too,

But oh no!

The cake falls!



What do you think will happen next? 

Enter your answers in the comments....


Comments

  1. Then there arrived Babu Thatha took the bigger portion of cake and split cake together without any damage and placed in a nice plate for every one to eat. Everybody was happy including shrippu and myself.
    Ha...ha ..ha....

    By Babu Thatha

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    1. Super thatha ������

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  2. Iam enjoying your cake with your beloved sister which you prepared . before it falls your little sister ran and caught it and saved your cake with a big smile.a tasty sweet cake like you.come on let us share and enjoy
    From Pushpa patti

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  3. Shriyan u prepare a super cake l want to order a cake in ur bakery for my grand children's what is the prise of the cake inform me the prise

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    1. Shriyandhaa's SpaceAugust 18, 2021 at 1:16 PM

      Patti thank you �� the cake is free �� because you are my grandmother �� for all my relatives and well known people it is free ������

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  4. Next you have to make it again.. 😃😃

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    1. Shriyandhaa's SpaceAugust 20, 2021 at 5:42 PM

      I'm tired of doing it now!!
      Super di nice ����

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