So my Amma calls me the other day and tells me that my never-liking-my-daughter-blogging Appa read my stories after Amma
held him at gunpoint cajoled him to read them, and actually liked them…
Technically this is a great compliment, but Appa being Appa calls me the next day night (when I am errrmmm kinda sleeping!) and says ‘hey kid’
RMD: Are you sleeping?
RM: Appa, yes of course
and cuts the phone…WHAT!!!
Did I tell you ever about his waking-my-child-up-on-time-even-if-the-said-child-is-30-and-mother-of-one habit…yes he does that….he used to call at 7 in the morning on Sundays *this was eons ago when I wasnt a mother…now his grand daughter ensures she follows the tradition and wakes me up even earlier!*
and ask ‘aacha you both are sleeping kya?’ I mean boss, newly married couple sleep till 11 in the morning on Sundays…but what to tell him 😉
and now its-wake-up-my-child-at-10-in-the-night-and-ask-her-if-she-was-sleeping habit…
anyways so the next day morning, I call him up asking him what happened,
RM: Appa, you called na
RMD: oh yes yes, I liked your stories a lot…will you tell me a carrot, beetroot and onion ka story
See, this is what happens when your never-will-read-your-blog Appa starts reading stories…his expectation levels are unreasonable!!
PS – This happened right after I put up the stories, just didnt get the opportunity to post it!