Love Story of a "TOOTHPASTE"

Good morning readers,
This is a real life story of a toothpaste.

I was born in a village where very few liked my family. Everyone was happy with with my enemy - the black coal powder. Anyways my childhood was spent being in a closed box with a toothbrush.

My brothers were given free of cost during dental checkups. During these days, I was noticing the change in the villagers perception about toothpaste. It was mainly due to the new doctor who was shifted to our village.

Me being the only girl child in the family, my brothers were very affectionate towards me. There were tonnes of proposals coming my way... And I had a crush on the 'Lifeboy' soap. He was handsome and quite strong compared to other body soaps. Only competition to his strength came from 502 soap bar.

One could see the adrenaline rush on the face of my love - every time he exercised.

Those days arranged marriage was the norm. We had a different plan. Both loved each other... It was more of a divine love story. Initially it was difficult for our parents to agree. But somehow everything went smoothly. We were married and many relatives graced the occasion.

The chief guest was the doctor who by now was our family doctor. All the toothbrushes came and blessed us. The wedding hall was filled with the 'Rab ne bani di Jodi' and 'Jai ho' songs. It was good to see colorful kids of plastic granules enjoying the occasion and dancing to the tunes of 'Hum aapke hain Koun'.

The highlight of our wedding was the arrival of rubber, brush,, powder, towel, perfume, mirror, comb, cap all in a single air-conditioned bus to attend our wedding.
The nasal drops missed the wedding due to a personal problem. They sent their blessings through a telegram.

Ours was a happy family, thanks to God and all relatives. My brothers were the most happiest of all. By God's grace, we were blessed with our first child.

Now, guess who will be our lovely baby and win surprise gift...

Some clues: Liquid hand wash, shampoo...