Monday, July 13, 2009

The trials of motherhood

Yesterday at IEP, Ananya comes over to Swati and thrusts something in her hand.

Its a diaper.

A wet, heavy soggy one at that.

"Why are you giving me this?"

"I made susu, its too heavy for me. You take it."

Well. Whatever.

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