Better Life /The diary game (20 August 2024)Today I prepared some nice food

How are you all?? I hope everyone is well by God's grace. Alhamdulillah I am fine too. Welcome to my blog today. My blog is mostly about my boys. But today I will write something different. Today I am going to write about what I eat and the events associated with it.

My mother has been telling me to eat on my back for some time. So today I asked my mother to bring sugar to make pitha. Today we will make a popular oil cake of Bogra. An aunt from next door helped us to make our back. This pitha is basically rice flour and sugar mixed with hot water to form a dough and fried in oil. I am very good at doing these things. I also helped them.

Pitha was being made while on the other hand pitha was being eaten. We were roasting pies in our clay oven. Everyone was eating from there. That's the fun of eating pie. Everyone, young and old, eats like this. Now summer is going on. Now is not the time to make pies. But mother said she wanted to eat his back. So this arrangement is untimely. Money spent. It is good to be able to buy so much happiness for so little money.

My husband came today. Chachchari with chicken and kachu and mola fish for lunch today. My husband helps me in cooking sometimes. But I don't know why today. I finished cooking with my help. I cooked with wood in the clay oven. There is ink on the bottom. I finished cleaning them. We sat together and had lunch.

My younger son Ali is sick. Difficulty passing stool. So his father is buying bananas from the market. He has no particular taste in any food. He never dislikes eating bananas. He ate four bananas together. His father also brought a cold drinks. He ate a little of that. No one except a mother and Allah Ta'ala can feel the tension that mothers go through when their children are sick.

Before going to sleep at night, I saw a few amras in a jar. Yesterday my father brought it from the market. They are not refrigerated yet. I took care of them. Amra is my sons favorite food. Amara brings back many childhood memories. All girls like sour cream.