I bet most women would be happy to find a strong, fit, full boddy-shoddy, flat-ab wala husband.. Mine's like one and i love it. They why am I complaining..
This should tell you why...
here's my sad story..
There i was, minding my own work, drying clothes and musing over what sambhar to make for lunch.. My delicious thoughts were broken ruthlessly by a hoarse cry of ''Annaaaaa.. hoo bekaa?" the cycle-wala school student who sells flowers in the locality was at our gate. As usual, my ever-busy never-tired husband, engrossed in studying why his dog lost 10 hair instead of the usual 9, looked at me to handle it.. Not bothered about his involvement in his dog's hair care or conditioning, i walk over to the gate.. Then this fella, all of 15 or 16 years, calls me.. (brace ur hearts..) "AUNTY, yeshtu mola kodli..??"!! Horror of horrors.. my husband hears it, double-takes on his dog hair care.. and bursts out laughing.. right there..
I decide to deal with my husbad later.. Sent that boy off, and started wondering when this transition from 'akka' to 'aunty' happened? A year back, i was being asked if I was married, and now I already am "AUNTY".. !! And looks like my better half remains to be the better one after all.. Way to go dear..!! Grrrrr..... Wait until u grow bald... :) but seriously, we do really age faster than we think we can.. Anyway,
Have a greak weekend folks.. !!
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