Divya: Where's that boy?
Me: Which boy?
Divya: My boy.
So, I decided to tease her. Mum has to have fun after all.
I told her that Ashwin was not her boy, he was my boy. She kept her cool and said, Noo... Ashwin is my boy. We kept up this volley of my boy, my boy for sometime until she won the game and match with:
"Ashwin is your boy and my friend. Share. with. me. amma!"