Spin a tale around the sleeping baby- 5

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 " Despite having a million things to do, it is very difficult to look away from a sleeping baby." 
                   I see this quote truly makes sense with time. I see myself more fascinated with my sleeping baby, who just pulls me more towards her as a tiny magnet. her innocent face helps me imagine several things. So, here is what I imagined this time and this is how it looked. 


As usual, after this, I started thinking of a tale to tell my little Samyu. But this time it was a bit different. My sweet little sleeping baby just woke up to hear the tale and started to sparkle her killer smile, as it was her dad, who started weaving a story around her for our little Samyu. 


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And the story goes like this...




Title of the Story:

The Baby Arab and the Camel 🐪

Characters: Baby Arab, camel 🐪, the bad guy.

The Story

               Once upon a time there lived a baby Arab, who was very good and friendly. He used to sell date fruits grown in the great oasis of the desert 🏜 and make his living. He had an intelligent camel 🐪 as his dear friend and used to travel on it across the desert 🏜.
             On a hot day 🌞, while traveling in the desert 🏜, the baby Arab felt very tired 😓 and thought 💭 of resting for a while. Soon, he came across a tent ⛺️. He decided to request the people in the tent ⛺️ and rest for a while. So he got down his camel 🐪 went near the tent ⛺️ and called out for the people inside it.
                A very loud harsh voice asked him to come inside the tent ⛺️. As he walked inside he saw a very bad guy, who scared the baby Arab to give away all the money 💰. The baby Arab told the bad guy that all he has now is a camel 🐪, which is standing outside the tent ⛺️, and he knew where I hide all the valuables. Hearing this the bad guy hit the baby Arab and stole his camel 🐪. He ordered the camel 🐪 to take him to the place where the baby Arab hide his valuables.
                The intelligent camel obeyed and rode the bad guy towards the pond in the oasis🏝. He stopped as they reached the pond and pushed the bad guy into the water 💦.  The camel immediately went back to the baby Arab and woke him up. When asked about the bad guy, the camel bought the baby Arab to the Oasis. By then the bad guy was drowning in the water 💦.
                 The baby Arab jumped into the water and saved the bad guy,  who eventually became good at the generous deed of the Arab. He thanked the baby Arab for saving his life and became good friends. He also bought a camel with the help of baby Arab and helped him in his dates business, which grew well. They together made more money 💰 and lived happily ever after.

Moral: Offer help to those in need, even if they are bad to you.

Now start spinning your own tale and let the creativity flow.
Location: Mayuri Nagar, Miyapur, Hyderabad, Telangana 500049, India

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