A quick update over the weekend. It rained last week. My first rains. Someone was shouting in the sky and wanted me to wake up, but I faked sleep :). He can not catch me so easily, I tell Ya. My mom thought I will be afraid of the noise, and she was surprised that I did not even move. I broke all records of sleeping this week, more than 40 straight hours. They thought I was sleeping ;).
But the rains it seems have possessed my systems. I have been raining and too often than my early days. The weather is so cool and the air so fresh, i just cant control. Do you guys also rain often in this weather?
Dad finds the rains romantic, he says its all too poetic.
What do poets do daddy? You say they write poems. hmm. Can I?
Dont worry I will try my best and you can anyways convert whatever I say in your limited language.
Oo ooo aa ee aa aa uhu uhu,
U read this, thank you,
frrr fo fu faa flee klu fleee,
Yucks is taste of dawai,
aa eee o em se feee Ors,
smells nice, as rain pours,
six eight one and ten, (did I actually say this?! )
I love the curtain,
deee tre thu thu ,
I pee out of blue.
Oh! let me go that reminds me of something urgent.
Catch you some time later. Poems nice, aint it?
Love all, (Dad is in a wimbeldon mood)
Happy Mimansh.
Here is one photo update for the week. This was after I slept for 4o continuous hours. 
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