December 27, 2006

Mundan 6 - With my mother

I knew that something special was up. I had special clothes, there were lots of people and my mother and father were all dressed up too. As a part of our hindu rituals for a child I was going to get my head tonsured. The ceremony is called a Mundan. The sun was filtering in, there were nice smells in the air and I fell asleep. When I woke up things felt much cooler and ooh I looked different suddenly. Dont know why Mummy was crying, I had a great time especially when they were showering me with flower petals! Amongst others Amama, Abu, Dada, Dadi, Kitty and Maina bua made it to Jamshedpur. My cousins Jehaan and Anya were there too with Monish Phupad. My masis didnt make it. I hope you like the photos. You can see more here on Shutterfly.

Mundan 2 Mundan 3
Mundan 4 Jehaan, Monish and Anya

Mundan 5 -Flower Shower Kol holiday 2006-7 650
mundan with my grandparents


Priceless look

October 28, 2006

with mommy

A girl’s got to cry when she’s got to cry. With the family’s reputation at stake I need to build up my lung capacity. 😛 And this is a good time to do so as at my age folks pretty much ignore the yelling and screaming.

And sometimes inappropriate moments seem just perfect. Have to have some fun sometimes and get to see that priceless expression on mummy’s face – embarassment!