Kids were playing yesterday in the playground. Sophia was, as usual, wandering the ground and picking leaves and sticks. Husband was sitting in front of the swing and I was swinging Anjali in the swing, singing. pooja was playing along
"Godhavari, kavery, Sindhu Saraswati", I sang
Pooja: Saraswati is a Hindi god
Me: Yes. Saraswati is a Hindu god
Pooja: Everyday I pray to it
Anjali (piping from the other swing): Saraswati is in my heart
I didnt understand for a minute
Me: Saraswati is in your heart?
Anjali: Yes. And Mataji also.
Me: I see
Anjali: Always they take care of me.
Me: Ok
Anjali: When I fall from the bicycle they will take care of me.
Well!!!
"Godhavari, kavery, Sindhu Saraswati", I sang
Pooja: Saraswati is a Hindi god
Me: Yes. Saraswati is a Hindu god
Pooja: Everyday I pray to it
Anjali (piping from the other swing): Saraswati is in my heart
I didnt understand for a minute
Me: Saraswati is in your heart?
Anjali: Yes. And Mataji also.
Me: I see
Anjali: Always they take care of me.
Me: Ok
Anjali: When I fall from the bicycle they will take care of me.
Well!!!
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