Papppaaaah !

Tati mebi topo, reta baah, Dada te tobi gis bint kago.
Ite beh geee mommy topa meing don si to li ta.

Papaah!

So, Happy te Mima Dega topo niee si to toto .

Tubeh da ti ke mana po. Papah TV, kaago , helo.

Momma, Mim, Ba, dada, Botal.

Baaatu. Batetu, homewolk, baka.

Paapaah!

Papaaah,

Happy Chwit. C nose.

papaaah,

Mim, momma, Byke, Car.

I dlive.
you shit.
Cal.
Chycle, no. Carl go.

Paapaaah, Mim, momma, kissi. Ba Dada, Botal .

Mommaa.... Oh! ah! eeeee ......

Papa, Call , Chat. Help.


**Welcome to Happy to Help - Gotaphone ******

Alpha to charlie : Dad, This is not working.

Charlie to Alpha Read : What Happened ?

Alpha to Charlie : I cant write without you, no one to translate. How to talk man! ? These guys dont understand

Charlie to Alpha Read : Outsource translations to Switzerland. Offshore it darling.

Alpha to Charlie : Sure dude. I mean Sure Dad.

Khi khi....

SO Guys, crux of the story is, My dad has gone to some place called "Onsite" in Switzerland. I wonder what can be so important. Ba Says Kago (crow) has taken daddy there. Daddy doesnt look so slim. But then it doesnt matter this Kago thing works fine. I will take Ba's Specs and tell her "Kago" :).

Dad somehow has found a way to get into these wires and speak to me through a small screen. Its kind of interesting, I need to give him flying kicchi, and he doesnt run with me on his shoulder anymore. When I try, momma says Laptop would break. I wonder why did laptop not break when we used to run that ways earlier. But you know its difficult, these grownups dont undertand. I try a lot by talking but then ... Leave it.

So yes, daddy secretly told me something while I showed him this photo. He loves both of us. Papa Loves us two. :)

So with Charlie Onsite, it seems it would be difficult for Alpha to communicate. So alpha might get slow. Dont mind guys.

Till then,

here is me saying,

Love all,

Mimansh

Tataa......

More of Less ! :)

Hello folks,
Hope you all have been doing good. Let us start where I left last time.

Yes I got to introduce you to the new and improved, sharper and smarter Me. So here is me introducing myself in a whole new look.

Isnt that absence of hair looking cool. They say now no one would take me for a girl. I am a boy. Finally, a cute boy.
Look at me again am I not looking like an angel? A nice seedha boy!

Here is an exclusive pic from the Mundan day when they found the muhurat and got me bald. For a while I thought they are playing with my cool looks, I can no more try out different hairstyles and all. You know, I even gave them those looks of mine.

But no, it is not looking bad, it looks cool. Look at the top view, its even better

And not just the top view, even with those small hairs the front view is looking good now.

And I have even been trying a different gogs to look cooler in this. I think I should buy one like this for myself. Momma thinks this one is hers.

Ba has been telling me stories these days. When your dad was of your age and when he got a hair cut (well there wasn’t any hair left by the way) he was quite sad. He used to cry all day long. She keeps on saying that and that my dad would eat khichdi just like me.

And everyone loved touching his head just the way they like mine now.

And dad use to do this and do that. Ba seems to be a little occupied with daddy at times. I am confused at times who is her favourite – Me or weirdo?

Btw here is one for my Ba. I would have looked like this if I was born about 29 years back. Do we look alike? Please tell my Ba, I look smarter.

So yes apart from this, I have been playing quite a lot with my momma these days.

Daddy got this new habit of clicking photos outside in the morning, so I need to get up early in the morning for the photoshoot. Brush my teeth.

Catch him through the window.

And if mommy allows take her along downstairs for a walk.

Come on momma, walk a little faster.

Because I can just zap. Run like I am dashing. Oh well, I am anyways dashing and handsome. Ain’t I ? :)

Not writing much now.
Just the zoom of the zap that momma likes. Hope you like it too.

Love All,
Happy Mimansh

Wait for more of less

Hello Folks,

I have an important announcement to make, but that a little later. I hope you have had a great time.

Here I start with 2 photos from a very different session of nail-cutting. Its funny how mom makes all those faces so tht I dont get hurt. Comeon Momma,Chill, Its ok, I fear it too....

I, like my mom, love posing for the camera .....

But Hey check out whom we are posing for ...

Oh Yes, I think I have finally got the "Shanti" formula with Mama. He isnt all that influential after all. Its ok if he stays.

Prams are fun generally...

Did you check out the latest DJ MJ....

MJ loves it with family .... Weirdo is kind of cute .... in the weird sense of the word ...

So here is Mimansh signing off... with an important announcement.... .something new has happened, and yes you will soon get that new look and feel .

So Ladies and Gentleman, Boys and girls, here I present .....

Watch out this space for more.....

Love all,

Happy Mimansh

1 Birthday and 2 anniversary !

Hello folks,

Once in a year they say comes birthdays and anniversary but last month and a half saw 1 birthday and 2 anniversaries at my home. Quite fantastic.

There was My momma's Happy Birthday :) Happy birthday Momma.

My Papa Mommy's Marriage Anniversary and

My Dada daadi's marriage anniversary. (35th. 35 seems to be a big number, i havent yet reached 35 months. Dad how old are you? were you there in Daadi's marriage?) I am sure you get it why I love this celebration thing. Cakes are awesome. Cakes are the best invention from my dad's contemporaries after biscuits. I hope my generation can improve on it.

Ok.... so here are quick updates. I have learned its best to put photos here, however less and its better to put my words here too.... there are a few videos let me see whenever I can update it here. But till then here are some updates :

• I eat biscuits, and I love it. I can eat Krackjack, milano, parle-g, marie, all with my own hands.
  


Buzurgo ne farmaya ke apne pairo ke upar khade ho ke dikhlao, phir ye zamana tumhara hai ...... the world is mine now!


My naani got me this cool dress, she wanted me to look like kishanji. I am not sure what kind of character was he, but man this flute thing needs talent... and I kinda like his dressing sense.... quite airy!





My Daadi too got me a gujju dress .... How do you find this Gujju Kediyu?
Hey wait you havent seen the real stuff. A man is known from his shoes they say.





Maasi came home. I like her. Mama learn something from her.

I still exercise.


***I think I overreacted, its not that bad! ****

Here is a question, what do you do when you want to walk? think ...... let me tell you, you got to raise your hands first.



Daddy took me on a long drive ..... watching cars move on mountains is so much fun!




Just check where was I sitting in my previous photo ... Oh yeah, the short of the long

So, am not going to write a lot and am not going to put tens of photos today. I am just going to finish my blogpost with One statement. Style Statement.

Just saying good bye with a lawt of DeaphhiNation off Ssstyile ..... Mind it!

Love,

Happy Mimansh