Wednesday, 29 June 2011

What is your name?

Today I was asked, Whats is your name?
I promptly replied - 'Bha Tia'.

Dad was so happy to hear that after his long office hours, he just hugged me and kissed me.
I too tried to respond to his kisses, by leaving some teeth marks.
I love to bite, specially my mom! She yells when I do that... I think that means she likes it. The louder the shout, the more I think she likes it and the more harder my next bite (kiss).
I love you mom! (You have something to prove it).

And I do say it too.. 'I Lub you'. I say it when I am very happy and deeply in love with mom & dad, or I just say it to myself when I am enjoying my play.

I also know what I need, when and in how much. For example: If I want to watch the TV, I ask for it to be 'Chalu' or 'On', and when I am done watching - does not matter who else is - I go to the TV, put off the mains and say 'Bandh' or 'Off'.

Now isn't that a typical cute 'Bha Tia'.


Thursday, 23 June 2011

Hello...

By now you all know how much I love electronics. I love banging Dads laptop, I love playing with my laptop a little less, I love putting the AC on with the remote controls, I love switching the TV off while mom watches, I love seeing dad in the security door camera, but all this is no comparison to my first love.. the Phone, popularly known as 'Ba'.
When anyone is talking on the phone, thats when I need it the most. Come on, give me a chance to say hello too.
So today, mom talked to nana and nani, hanged up and went to the kitchen to do her work. Come on, I need to talk to them too. So I had to talk to them....
Firstly I couldnt spot the phone, so I ran into the bedroom to find its base unit and page the phone. I followed the beep sound and tracked the wireless phone down.
Picked it up, redialed, put it to my hear and waited for someone to pick up. There was nana's voice. I was so happy when I recognised his voice and I kept repeating 'Nana, Nana, Nana....'.
For a minute mom looked at me and was wondering why I was doing that.
After a while nani came on the phone, and I said 'Hello' to her. We talked about my whereabouts for a while. Nani then explained to me that I need to go give the phone to mom. So I did. I walked to mom and kept giving the phone and repeating 'Ba'. But mom was busy...
After 6mins of this episode, nana called on mom's cell and informed her that we can hear all her talk, thats when mom took the phone, hanged up and kissed me.

Tuesday, 7 June 2011

Clean is the opposite of Dirty...

As you know how sensitive I am to dirt, and that I have a good eye to spot dirty things.
Today I turned the world around by cleaning it up.

Yes, I saw mom brooming this morning and placing the boom back behind the refrigerator.
As soon as she left the kitchen, I stretched myself out to get the handle and pull the broom out, immediately rushed for the living room and started cleaning the next spot of what mom had cleaned.
Note I held it correct and broomed it right, I believe cleaning is in the blood somewhere.

I actually forced mom and dad to think why I did not copy the maid who does it daily, and ended up coping only mom.

At the end of it, I learned a new word 'Clean'.
I will be using the word on its own only, without the broom (Mom hopes).

Friday, 3 June 2011

Bike Ride.

I love my evening 'Ba ba' walk in the society, sometimes Dad takes me on my cycle and I sit with my arms on the arm rest watching people and birds pass by, and sometime Mom takes me walking to the cats, and we feed them, or we take my ball to the amphitheater and play football.
Hence I love my walks and I am very particular about them, I need them daily on my time, if not I not only keep proving, at the same time improving on throwing my tantrum's around.

Today Dad came to see me on his black bike. I didn't know it moves after I sit on it. We went for a small drive round the block, while me sitting on the tank. Dad said I was a good boy as I did not lift my hands from the petrol tank and was sitting calmly and enjoying the ride. However I think Mom was freaking out in the back as I could hear her calling me often, and trying to hold me all the way from behind Dad.
It indeed was a nice experience for me, I could not get over the fact of things move past me at a good speed and the cool breeze on my face made it feel heavenly.