Things have been very interesting recently. I think its all the time she has spent indoors thanks to her family members falling sick one by one that lent flight to this splendid imagination of hers.
So. . . if you were a fly on our wall you'd hear things like . . .
" Amma, Appa talk softly! The balloons are sleeping"
"Nanma! You can't mop the floor with grape juice!"
"Penguin is sleeping in the washing machine"
"I don't want medicine! If I go to Samaya's house my cough will all go away!"
"Amma, I want semenlation!"
Semenlation! .....(turns out she wanted steam inhalation! phew!)
"Nanma reading time is over. Now its sleeping time"
Amma, dont disburt . I'm bissi"
"Tomorrow is my kalyanam*" (*wedding)
What is kalyanam?
"kalyanam is wearing sari and eating biriyani"
You want curd in your noodles?? REALLY?? NO!! (I don't know where she got that Ra-One trait from!!)
"My crocs also want a bubble bath"
"Amma, is this my poopoo? " (taking some random piece of dried brown stuff off the ground and shoving it under my nose to smell!)
O.K I'll stop there.... it could get worse you know!