Friday, August 26, 2011

Growing old

I was applying moisturizer to Prachi and accidentally my nails slightly brushed against her thigh and Prachi got angry.
Prachi: Amma, you’ve hurt me. It’s paining.
Me: Oh, come one, that’s ok, no big deal.
Prachi: What come one! Look it’s paining now. I can’t walk. I’ve grown old now and can’t walk any more. I am old lady now and it’s hurting and I can’t walk….You hurt me and I am old, I can’t walk
(the cribbing continued for a while and I tried my best not to laugh aloud and upset her further)

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