So…. Peeping into this blog after a million years :) …Faris and Fiza are 4 ½ years old now and have joined LKG at Carmel… yes! After going round and round Naval Public, they are very much in our dear old Mount Carmel… :) and they are really having a jolly good time creating havoc everywhere they go….
Whether it be school, whether it be their own home..or their nana nani’s home :)
I shall be writing a few blog posts just so that I note down some short convos between them and our other family members that had me in splits when I heard them…
They are talking a lot now a days… I mean.. I know it’s strange the way am saying it… but I still cant forget that first moment I had seen them … little dolls :)
And now they have become chalak chatur smart kids…:P
Khair….
The only sad part in this whole thing is that they don’t get their parents as much as we had got our parents. I mean it’s obvious that it’d be so.. but, still… I am just mentioning…..
In this post I shall mention 10 little things bout them….
• Faris absolutely and totally loves watching “Chhota Bheem” on TV, and after he trns off the TV, he goes bout the house behaving like Chhota Bheem and showing his muscles and ‘Proclaiming’ his strength to the whole world, i.e, his nana, nani and the didis. And when he feels like showing off his ‘Bheema strength’….. dishuuuummmmm….. dishuuuuummmm … Hafiza has to get the blows.
• Fiza claims to have fallen in love with a boy in her class (in Nursery.. and is continuing on in LKG) and she even says that she’ll marry him… :) however, the unfortunate boy has already been rejected by his ‘hote-hote-reh-gayi-mother-in-law’… so I don’t think the marriage would ever come to be.. :p
• None of us has seen this boy, I wont write his name coz maybe in future Fiza wud find it ridiculous to be paired wid dis particular guy, ….so, well.. none of us has seen this boy but, Hafiza , whoz kind of a nanny to the kids, has seen. And when my mummy asked her ki “****** kaisa dikhta hai?” she replied, “Bilkullll Fiza ka jaisa…. Gora, patla, mooh mein chukku”. :D
• Faris is very much desirous of breaking down his ‘nana nani ka lakdi ka ghar’. :( .. but well, he says he’ll build nana nani a BIIIIIIIGGGGGGG house when he grows up.
• They call their nana “NANU” and nani “NANIU”…. :) which I think is really sweet… coz ‘Momci’ was something that was taught to them.. but this is something they are calling on their own…. Such “OOization” of names can occur only wen we really feel for someone… I mean, at this age at least…. I have never had feelings for anyone except my abbu, mummy, aapa…. So I find this love for grandparents very sweet.
• They have learnt to write all the alphabets in caps as well as in smalls. And yesterday they both were playing with their nani ….writing on the blackboard…. Faris wrote all the alphabets .. and even asked mummy, I mean his nani, her name and wrote down the full ‘Rehana Shamim’ .. not the name by himself… but he asked her the sequence of the alphabets in her name and wrote it down…. But Miss Fiza went to the blackboard and quickly assumed the role of the teacher and started shouting.. “Koi bhi bacha aake ‘c’ likhke dikhao….KOI bhi bacha” (lookin towards Faris :P)
• We missed their homework that was to be shown on the first day of the School reopening. They were punished :( Faris baba cried a lot :( we all felt very bad :(
• Their tutor’s name is “KIRAN” :) :) which is supergood….. but it’s a male Kiran :x :( which is super bad.
• At this point of time, Faris loves drawing and Fiza loves to dance. Let’s see what hobbies they adopt.
• They are eagerly waiting for me to return coz 1) I shall be bringing them toys 2)they have been told that the key to a certain showcase is with momci and they can get it only when momci returns… this is a lie of course. And wheneve they speak to me over the phone (which is extremeliestly rare) the only things they talk to me are bout the toys and dolls that I shud get for them os that I should not forget to bring the key to the showcase……:P
More of Faris & Fiza later. :P
Khuda hafiz
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