When Mami and Dadi sits at the dinner table in the evenings, I know its usually time for food. So I will try to climb on the chairs to get to the table, but most of the time mami or kakak will just plonk me on the high chair (to prevent me from climbing any further . . . huummp).
Yah, time to claim my place at the table . . . kek . . . kek . . . kek
Wait . . . rice, again . . . where is the Haagan-Daz?