Alhamdulillah, it took me almost two years of grudging practice to get a round chapatti, and he has it down already (the chunk out of the side is where I was trying to get him to actually eat his creation). I was rather proud of him.
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Little Man also got his glasses this weekend. As a glasses-wearer since the age of ten (albeit a contact lense wearer for the last ten years), I am very sensitive to the fact that both of my older children have ended up with glasses and the impact this has on the wearer. Alhamdulillah, I have never seen anyone so excited to be wearing glasses as this boy - he counted down the days to when we had to pick them up and has been wearing them every chance he gets (polishing them every hour or so). I have to say he totally rocks them - we keep calling him Harry Puttar (Punjabi for son) which makes him happy too.
LOL. That's so funny. Bless Harry Puttar, what a happy easy going young man!
ReplyDeleteYou must be so proud of his chapatti! Fantastic moment in a childs life when they can make something like that and give it to a parent or relative. Love it!
he's gona be sucha mummy's boy! (but in a good way) ;)
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