School Time

Mom…Its School time…

U Knw,men are born with Love for cars and bikes and whatever you do , it remains and it cannot be changed. But here it is something different. As I told in my previous post he is crazy after trains in recent days.I have to wake him up early, as his class starts by 8:30am.
I don’t have to take much efforts to make him ready as he gets up early.. I know you are thinking wow, what a good boy, without much effort he gets up early!!!!
But…but.. but..let me tell you the thing behind this: “ Thomas and Friends!!!!!”
Show starts at 7:30 to 8 am, he wakes up, sat in front of TV, by the time, completes his milk, and takes a bath during advertise time. Thank u Thomas and Friends…


When its time to wear uniform,”no mumma pease(please), no mumma no kools (school)
Mumma: Why do you cry at school? U r good boy na??
Dhyey: Mumma, Chiklav haap, chikalav haap, no klools pease
(muje vaha bacche pareshan karte hey!!!!)

Mumma: U can tell your Teacher, u should make new friends there,…
Dhyey: Teacher-Je Je, je-je, je-je
(teacher sirf Prayer karvati hay je-je matlab Prayer)

Mumma: Accha batao, aaj Dhyey school me kya khayega?
Dhyey: Chikips (buscuits)

            Teacher reports me, he eats buscuits but from others lunchbox....:D
When I Drop him into the class, at the moment he will take his waterbottle from my hand, he has always fear, that teacher may not return it to him!!! He is becoming very possessive, don’t know why, but Pussesiveness is happening just after he has started going to school.

At the School Compound:
Mumma: Hi dhyey, see mumma has come 2 pick up you, did you enjoy your class 2day?
Mumma,,”tako, call auto , tako(dhup) call auto”
(abhi dhup lag rahi hey, auto bulao, ghar jake baate karenge)!!!

These days he tries to speak all the words but some words doesn’t sound like it should :D

he is going through a stage when he wants things to be done in his own way. When I scold him or we say “No” for something ,that turns into aggressiveness. Its becoming progressively more complicated for us to handle him. One more incident : He wanted to have milk in his own manner, I did not allow him, because like that way, he spilled milk, so I tried to convince him, and took cup in my hand, now see what ahead, he did not sip from it,,not even once…..:(

Arrived At home:
Directly rush into the bathroom, takes shower, meanwhile shows me cartoon & star on his hand ,made by his teacher. When I take shower spray in my hand to give him shower, “no mumma, jate, jate( don’t help me, I’ll)  “    ****SIGH*********