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| I was on a plane to India for the first time after saying goodbye to Daddy at the airport . I couldn't really figure out where I was going. But I knew that there was nothing to worry because mommy was there. It was a long journey and we both were so tired by the time we reached Chennai airport. We stood in the long queue at immigration till a kind man let the people with children go first. I sat in the stroller while mommy loaded our bags on the trolley and wheeled it out. Suddenly there was lot of noise and lots of people around. All the tiredness flew away for mommy the minute she saw her sister. My aunt ran and grabbed me from the stroller and you all know what I did. It's very difficult to explain what was going on in my head at that moment. Anyway we reached my aunt's house and I was so excited to see my cousins and ofcourse their toys. I wanted to play with them, but I was still unsure of a lot of things. It took me a couple of weeks to figure out who was who. I made friends with my cousins, and mommy took me to visit her aunts and uncles and other family members. We also met some of mommy's friends and had delicious food. Poor Daddy..He didn't get any of it because he was cooking his own food here. I was having so much fun and before I knew it, it was time to come back here. India is such a wonderful country with beautiful people. The folks there are known for their hospitality. You can walk into a house at dinner time and expect to have dinner even if you didn't tell them that you'll be staying for dinner. And did I mention their food is simply delicious. I really miss India and my family. Here are some pics of my precious moments with them....(Note: Pls click on the pics to enlarge it and then click back on your browser to come back here.)
Just in case you are wondering why I got my head shaved off, it's an Indian tradition.
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