My son is fearful of our aging and my increasing grey hair is giving him a cause for concern. He asked me alarmed the other day about it and I told him it was because he was getting me worried too much. He thought for a minute and said, "You'd better apply Garnier"! He's not new to hair-dyes; his grandparents do it at home, his father goes to a saloon. But I've resisted it so far probably because my laziness forbids it. If you do it once, you have to do it again and with my quantity, it's going to take long. I told him I'd rather spend that time playing with him.
Now my daughter is becoming very conscious of how she looks and what she should wear! She has taken an aversion to all the old clothes that she's been wearing so far and she herself decides which dress she would wear for the day. And next, she has to go and stand in front of the mirror to check how she looks. The other day, I dressed her up in the hall and she immediately went inside and after a while when I went in, she was still standing in front of the mirror, smiling at her image and tapping her fingers on the pane and when she saw me, sheepishly went away. Hmm...I foresee a tough time ahead! Her latest trend is to wear her brother's green swimming goggles.
There are two buildings coming up right next to one of the dump-yards and I hear that one of them is going to be an International school and another, a dental college. But where is the playground? I don't see any empty piece of land except TBTA tennis ground which is pretty small as such. And where are the roads? The one in front of our apartments is hardly 20 feet wide and the other side of the L is half of that! Wonder who gave them permission to set it up in a place like ours.
Today I had to go to the 5th floor toilet and someone had stuck a notice inside which read, "This is not a laboratory. Do not leave your blood and stool samples here!" A great stinker! Our floor needs one badly too.
Now my daughter is becoming very conscious of how she looks and what she should wear! She has taken an aversion to all the old clothes that she's been wearing so far and she herself decides which dress she would wear for the day. And next, she has to go and stand in front of the mirror to check how she looks. The other day, I dressed her up in the hall and she immediately went inside and after a while when I went in, she was still standing in front of the mirror, smiling at her image and tapping her fingers on the pane and when she saw me, sheepishly went away. Hmm...I foresee a tough time ahead! Her latest trend is to wear her brother's green swimming goggles.
There are two buildings coming up right next to one of the dump-yards and I hear that one of them is going to be an International school and another, a dental college. But where is the playground? I don't see any empty piece of land except TBTA tennis ground which is pretty small as such. And where are the roads? The one in front of our apartments is hardly 20 feet wide and the other side of the L is half of that! Wonder who gave them permission to set it up in a place like ours.
Today I had to go to the 5th floor toilet and someone had stuck a notice inside which read, "This is not a laboratory. Do not leave your blood and stool samples here!" A great stinker! Our floor needs one badly too.
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