I was at my cousin’s place (office and home) in Mumbai last week.
Here are some of the magical moments from that trip:
Bhabhi’s choice of Angel’s school: Angel is my niece. And Bhabhi has purposefully chosen not to send her to DAIS. Because she believes her daughter needs to learn to hang around with people from all financial backgrounds. Her school is still great, but DAIS is not on purpose. I love it.
I slept like I was in my maayka: Slept on time. And earlier than time. And then napped during the day. And did that often 🙂
Bhabhi told how she did odd jobs: She has done embroidery, then filling packets with fries, and all such menial jobs as a kid. As a result, the only learning she wants to send to Angel is to know no job is small.
I played pickleball for the first time: And now I am looking for people to hang around together, so we can play it often.
Fun part: My bro and bhabhi’s home number is XXXX. When I went for a walk outside, the security asked me to enter my name as guest. And they sent my name for approval to another floor, another home. Fun fact: They approved that too! Lol! Anyway, I reached my home in no time by requesting for another approval, but good to know I was welcomed in other homes too 🙂
