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Twenty- five Seven

Personally speaking

grandchildren

  • Good morning and welcome to another week of adventures with my Little People. Quiet is something alien to Mumbai. The city that never sleeps has a busy hum to it even through the late hours of the night. Bombay traffic is horrendous. Especially at peak time, cars are crawling bumper to bumper at peak time. Read more

  • Squishy like Play-Doh

    Keeping little ones out of mischief is tough. Especially when you take them out to dinner. You don’t want them running around the restaurants. Nor do you want them to play with the tableware.  Daughter No.1 has devised a wonderful way of keeping them occupied. She pulls out small tubs of Play-Doh and gives one Read more

  • Old Men have No Hair

    As mentioned in earlier posts Ms. Papaya has a fascination with hair or the lack of it. All three are equally fascinated with death and old age. They keep asking me questions about how old I am. Or how old will I be when they are 10 or so. They ask if I will have Read more

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