Desperate situations call for desperate measures. We kicked our hosemaid out today (one stupid &^*@&^# female) and methinks me finally gets to learn cooking. And my brother's home too. He might run back to B'lore as soon as he hears I set foot into the kitchen, so its all hush-hush. If he gets pissed about the food, I point at the girls, if he likes it, I smile proudly.
Baby's slowly starting solids. Vinu gave her some chocolate cake... and she loves it. Of course she wont admit it, her expression's like.. "Well, if you insist".. but she holds on to your finger till she licks it clean. Looks like she's inherited the MST (Manickenamparambil / Manickanamparambil sweet tooth). Guess Burfi, Sonapappadi, aluva etc. are not far behind. Heard her grandfather used to hide sweets under the bed, methinks I should really have second thoughts of buying her a playcot.
The 25th reunion
4 years ago
