Diya has got fascination for play acting! She pretends to be Me and adopts all my mannerisms, the phrases I use, the saris I wear, my bindi, lip gloss, bangles….!!! And these days she has adopted my parents as her own! So she calls my father – ‘Papa’, my mother ‘Momma’, me as ‘Diya’… and bosses around (well.. not exactly like me.. but in similar fashion 
). She scolds me for keeping laptop on the bed , not wearing jacket or slippers! She ‘discusses’ the colors of paint and tiles with my parents (their house is getting constructed at a nearby site). I see so much of myself in her, and her in myself! And I feel flattered!!
Isn’t imitation the best form of flattery, as they say!!!
Absolutely it is….my shweeeetie pie Diya.
Tumhari shweeeeeeeetie pie ne naak mein dum karke rakha hai
(I am so glad she can’t read this!!!)
Oh..she is doing all that cause she hasn’t met me for a while ….
Agreed.. so you better come here and save me from all this nakhras and naikamis!
ah ha so now we know you boss around tooo
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yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
Not much!!! Just a little bit!!!!
ya ya , You would say that we need to ask the one’s you have bossed to know the truth if it was really a Little BIT
or a LOT OF BIT … he he he he
Oye!!!! ‘Trust me… I am a simple and docile girl’!!!
you know we are taught to investigate throroughly , not beleive till we are sure , exhaust all lines of enquiry and then decide , so lets see
he he he he he …..
It is settled then..we pukka meet next time you come here and then you ask my family!!! what say??
Theek hai, will do for sure I will get my pocket note book to make sure to write all i hear .. and then i will blog about it HA HA HA
Sweet!!!!
That is super cute
Yesss … very much! This is ultra cute