Inj...inj....

My older son, an infant of only three months then, cried funnily one day..
"inj...inj..inj..." He went on wailing.
It was too funny to the ear.
Normally he cried, "waa..waaa.."
I looked at him, cuddled him and laughed at him.
He stopped crying as I held him in my arms.

He grew up and now studies engineering.
Today I thought of it and laughed again.
You know why he cried like that that day?
Because he wanted to become an engineer one day!
So he was trying to say "inj..inj..
injineer"