I know how to play it...thank you.

Daal adventure

Today mamma cooked some nice daal for me and dad, I was very happy when she brought the daal for me but when I had the first spoon, my mouth burnt with fire. It was so full of chillies and spices that I started crying, but mamma thought am playing prank so she put another spoon and then another spoon in my mouth. It was horrible and I was thinking what is in her mind...when I did not stop crying, thankfully she put away the daal and brought some custard for me, it was such a relief...
Later mamma realised that accidentaly she fed me the daal she cooked for dad. Poor mamma was so guilty after this 'accident' that she kissed me and hugged me for long hours. Don't worry am fine now...I'm a grown up girl and can manage a lot of things around.
I got a personal walker now and I roam around in the entire home, from kitchen to music room, play my dad's tabla and throw his painting brushes and colour tubes all around the room.
I love hanging around the door so that I watch people around, whenever I see some one going, I simply raise my hands and cry "take me along".
Dad says I've grown very naughty and right now, I'm jumping on his laptop, poor guy is not able to do anything with me around.
Sorry for being away for such a long time, I promise will keep you posted with updates. BTW, congratulations, finally Rakhi Sawant's wedding drama has ended.
cheers
Siya.