A Thief

One mother's youngest child was quite innocent. He did not know who the thief was or what the theft was. The cowherds loved these baby eggs. He also liked egg chess. But I liked egg omelette the most. He often told his mother, 'Eat eggs! Eat eggs! Give me bread with eggs' etc. To this day, he holds the same promise to his mother. He said: Mother! Make an egg omelette for me!

Mother said: Not now, later. There are no eggs in the house. It's over. If our hens lay eggs then how!

The baby did not like the mother's delay. A little omelette. That's why we have to wait for two days! He could not bear it at all.