My breakfast this morning :)I am having my childhood days breakfast today.
Leftover plain mug dal Khichadi and milk.
Born and raised in farm village
We always had a same dinner khichadi and milk every night:)
so in the morning I used to eat either leftover Milet roti, we call it Bajri rotlo or leftover khichadi and fresh milk from our cows 🙂
wish I could go back to that time:)
My grandma loved me so dearly, I feel like crying but I will smile 🙂