Showing posts with label I like to dress up. Show all posts
Showing posts with label I like to dress up. Show all posts

Thursday, February 25, 2010

We are like Yashodha and Krishna

When I came home from school, I asked Mom to give nail polish. She gave it and I did on my right hand and she did the left for me. Could you make out the difference? I have learned to paint nail polish these days without making a mess. Mom was stunned at my performance and gave me lots of kisses and was busy in the kitchen making dinner.

I was very silent and did not trouble her at all and let her do her work. Dear Thathas and Paatti's! Have you started praising my glory? Yes I could hear sounds like 'Very Intelligent girl.... Samathu....etc'... Mmmm.. Dont praise me yet. Mom knows that if I am silent, I have a job waiting for her. Yes.. I made mess all over. I painted my hands with the nail polish and she had toiugh time to remove it. Want to see???

Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Picture Day

I am very excited today. Because I had my portrait pictures taken in the school. Last time when they took me pictures I cried and dint cooperate well. So this time, I prepared very much to smile and got myself pictured on several poses. The photographers congratulated me for ever smiling during the session.

Next thing is we made Orange Juice with Ms.Cathy in the School. All of us peeled one orange each and then Ms.Cathy belended them on a juicer. The Juice was yummy.

I have started to ride three-wheeler bikes on my own. We have 2 hours of outdoor play time everyday. But when the whether is bad, we ride bikes on the Fellowship hall (a large hall empty most of the time). So I learned to pedal up and down and riding bikes these day. Its a lot of fun.

Friday, February 19, 2010

Pony tails everyday

I like to dress up good and go to school neat and trim everyday. When I was very young everyone used to ask me whether I was a baby boy. I was so pissed of about these comments and decided to create identity of my own. I asked mama to make pony tails from then on.



That was the best picture Mama could take of my back.
Did you look at the partition -vagudu on my back? Is n't it a nice straight line? It took several months for her to train herself .

But these hairstyles dont stay for a long time. The hair bands break off after sometime I reach the school. But Ms. Cathy fixes them back again. So I come back from school neat and gay too.