My father knows how to make me laugh

This pictures were taken while we were waiting in the Fortis Hospital parking lot. My mother had gone to get some tests on my little brother done and since both my father and I were scared of him getting pierced…we decided to stay out.

I think in our family only my mother can see blood. For now see how much fun we have when we are together

When I asked my father to take a day off

I have no idea why my father is so obsessed with Facebook. Everything and anything that I do goes into his Facebook profile as a status update.

Like today I asked him if he could ask his boss in Nimbuzz to take a day off and watch TV and play in the park with me…and he refused. I wasn’t upset with the fact that he refused…but what was the need to put it on his Facebook? These adults, I tell you…

My father and I marry off two tooth brushes

My father and I keep fooling around on the bed on most mornings. And if its winter, God save my mother….we never get out of the bed. What helps is that my father is very creative – he can make up lots and lots of stories for me. While he helps me think beyond what I am capable of, my mother keeps me reined in with her methodical and ground-reality approach. So we are quite a family.

What this video in which my father an dI try to marry off two tooth brushes. Do use your keen ear while I say the vows.

I love the family eating out expeditions

Every weekend we go out for lunch or dinner, at least once. In the last few months we have stopped that because mother says she doesn’t feel nice leaving my grandmother and grandfather at home and going out for lunch/dinner.

“Why don’t we take them as well?” I once asked my mother.

She said: “Your grandfather can’t eat from outside – he can only eat semi-solid food.. That’s why we can’t take them out. Plus they get tired soon.”

So, today my grandmother forced my mother and my father to go out. I heard her say: “You guys shouldn’t change because of us. You have to live your life as well.”

So we went out. Some place called Gola restaurant because my mother wanted to try out something called Sizzlers.

In the first part of the outing, I sit with my mother because she is more patient while giving me lunch. In the second part of the outing – when it is time to have desserts – I move beside my father. My mother never shares her dessert but my father does.

My father loves my expressions

My father loves when I get expressive. He keeps asking me to show expressions and snap pictures. Today he came home early and kept on disturbing me when I was watching TV. When I realized I can’t do much but oblige….I threw in some expressions.

These adults can be so adamant at times. Gosh! I hate it.