Bindhu's visit

Two weeks back, we had been to Chennai mainly to see Bindhu and her kid Riya who had come from US. Riya was a cutipie and fitted a perfect baby’s definition to the T. We couldn’t get enough of Riya and Bindhu, Arvind’s cousin sis looked awesome ,I think I need to take some lessons from her.Bindhu gifted Adhu a nice piano. Adhu and Riya played for sometime and Riya would surely be the best playmate for Adhu. But then they are already off to US and I don’t know when these two kids will meet again, at least sometime before their teens I hope!!

The visit was nicely punctuated with Nikhil’s birthday party and my uncle’s shop anniversary party….wow!!!!Being with relatives is always fun

Brat in all cute dresses

The above pattu pavadai is the one got by my mom from kasi. The below is her winter attire and some cool one

Anything to make her drink milk

This is the way she drinks milk everyday before she gets ready to school....all apologies for our tough times accepted

donno when shez gonna have her cup of milk all by her own in a minutes time

This kid is so sharp-tough at times too

This kid is very sharp




Two scenarios to testify this and to understand how tough is to cope with this lil girl

• Adhu’s school had asked her to get dressed in red color for some theme day. While I was breaking my head to get the correct red combination, she at ease got her red school skirt and shirt to me-----I felt so stupid. What common sense this kid has got. But its tough at times …read the below

• She has to go in Bus No 37. Fyi: there are four buses coming into our apartment and her designated one is 37. But she wants to go only in 38. Every day she sees 37 and refuses to go in it. I really don’t know how she realizes it is bus no 37 because all buses look identical except for a name board. Not only us ,everyone down waiting to drop their kids gets puzzled by her realization technique. To top it the bus driver of 38 is reluctant to take another kid designated to other bus and we somehow convince him to take her every day.

Though it’s a bliss to see her completely dressed up and ready to catch the bus it’s such a bore to enter into a empty house once shez off to school