My parents call me a rowdy and ammA keeps telling me why I make pAdukA look like a very obedient girl growing up. Whose fault is it if someone keeps tempting me to have fun?
pAdukA keeps presenting her food in front of me for a long time. Be it milk or saadam (rice), I resist my urge to dip my hand into it for a long time. After giving enough time , I take a whirl while pAdukA keeps calling for help. When my parents appear in the scene, they catch me food handed ;) and I have to run to save myself from a barrage of hugs, kisses and friendly warnings. The only unhappy person in this seems to be pAdukA. I love it when she shouts for help. I feel she is cheering me on and I also make loud noise when troubling her :)
Oh you should see how pAdukA screams for help when I go into the restroom and take her underwear and run. She gets really upset that she cannot come out without it. It is just super fun when ammA/appA comes to her rescue to get it from me :)It is a noisy situation and I add to it by squealing (my prank cry)
It is easy to put pAdukA in a spot of bother. When pAdukA snatches something from me, I just take my ammA/appA to her and hit her head and show the thing that she took away from me. She has to give it back or give a long explanation to ammA/appA ;)
When pAdukA tries to set rules sternly, I answer her in the same tone and as loudly as I can. I think we understand each other as much and we share a special bond.
Dear akkA, happy growing up with me and here is to many many future adventures together.
