Mad Momma does eat dinner on a table with napkins. She also resembles this vision of Mother India, two kids – one crawling over her knee, and the other never leaving her neck. But here’s the surprise. Both MumbaiGirl and I looked shocked at how small the Bean was. A few days back, in a store, I dared to ask a shopkeeper to show me clothes for a 6 month old baby. I accused him of cheating me when he showed me clothes that I felt were clearly too small for Bean. I kept stretching my hands two feet apart and said “The baby is this big. You’re lying.”.
In reality though, the Bean is very small. Really small. And the Mad Momma, true to her name, picks her up like she’s picking up a rolled up newspaper and walks about the house. The Brat is very polite, and cannot keeps his hands off Bean. MG and I were served a wonderful vegetarian meal. OA very nicely dropped MG and me despite an ear infection. Thank you both!
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Posted on August 31st, 2007 by Neha Viswanathan
Filed under: Blogs, People
Such fun! Wish it could have been a gathering of people who are separated only by a couple of degrees. Sur, TMM, etc etc.
Wish I was there!