So this is a typical day in my life. My sons meet after school and start playing like they've never seen each other. It looks all cute and brotherly till......they start fighting. Then it looks like a scene from the movie Fight Club.
"Give me that, it's mine!"
"But I was playing with it"
"No you were not!"
"You are a chipukuchi(or whatever)! It means a car with broken windows and no petrol!"
"Mummmeeeeeee, he called me a chipukuchi!!!"
Note: I am already nursing a headache. But when you have two, you have to play referee. So what do you think I did today? Your options:
A) Yelled at both of them to leave me in peace
B) Lectured both of them to be good brothers and share
C) Sang "Tum to thehere pardesi" loudly with fingers in my ears
Priya Sood
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01 Sep 2017