Aryan, “Mamma, let me talk to you now.
Mamma, “OK, tell me what do you want to talk.”
Aryan, “Why our house is not having a V shaped or A shaped roof? Why we have all rectangle buildings.
Mamma, “When we build our independent house, we will tell Papa to make a V shaped roof.”
Aryan, “I can also help you mamma in making that house. You can use my construction toys.”
Mamma, “Thank you Aryan for sharing your toys.”
Then I suddenly went and hugged Mamma and said that the hug is for the MAGIC WORD that Mamma used now.
Mamma: Magic word. What is that?
Aryan: Yes, Mamma. Three words: THANK you, PLEASE, AND SORRY are magic words.
Mamma: Yes, from now onwards don't order me. You should say PLEASE and ask me.
Aryan (Thinking): " Insanity at its heights. Why did I say about magic words to Mamma. Now she will start bugging me to use it!!!!!"
Thursday, July 29, 2010
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Germs
My class topic of this week is GERMS!!!
In the school, to demonstrate cleanliness and germs, they had given numerous examples. Table1 had set of people, who eat without washing hands and Table 2 has a set of people, who eat food after washing hands. They concluded that, people from table 2 tend to be healthier.
Then they taught about GOOD Germs and BAD Germs. This fascinated me a lot. My Mom has taught me about Bad germs, but for the first time I was hearing about GOOD germs.
Conversations with Mamma:
Aryan: “Mamma, You know there are good germs also.”
Mamma: “ Oh, is it Aryan?”
Aryan: “Yes, mamma. They help in making CURD, DOSA, IDLI, BREAD….”
My mom was also surprised when she heard this from me. And then she started her over enthusiastic habit of loading me with lecture.
Mamma : Yes, Aryan you are right. The Germs that help in formation of curd is “Lactobacillus”
Aryan: What mamma, “lactobacilll……us”.
Mamma: Yes, Aryan.
Today morning when Mamma gave me Dosa and curd, I promptly asked her.
Aryan: “Mamma, did you add GOOD germs in my curd? That lacto…..bat one”
Mamma was wondering what to say!!!
Mamma: “ Yes, Aryan it is there.”
Aryan: “Then can you please SHOW me.”
Mamma: “Well, Aryan to see that bacteria, you need a Microscope.”
Papa: “ Mamma, it is getting late. Can you please stop your lecture and get him ready before he bombards you with more questions!!!!
Mamma helped me in getting ready and I went to school.
But I am still wondering how can I see GOOD germs? Can anyone help me?
In the school, to demonstrate cleanliness and germs, they had given numerous examples. Table1 had set of people, who eat without washing hands and Table 2 has a set of people, who eat food after washing hands. They concluded that, people from table 2 tend to be healthier.
Then they taught about GOOD Germs and BAD Germs. This fascinated me a lot. My Mom has taught me about Bad germs, but for the first time I was hearing about GOOD germs.
Conversations with Mamma:
Aryan: “Mamma, You know there are good germs also.”
Mamma: “ Oh, is it Aryan?”
Aryan: “Yes, mamma. They help in making CURD, DOSA, IDLI, BREAD….”
My mom was also surprised when she heard this from me. And then she started her over enthusiastic habit of loading me with lecture.
Mamma : Yes, Aryan you are right. The Germs that help in formation of curd is “Lactobacillus”
Aryan: What mamma, “lactobacilll……us”.
Mamma: Yes, Aryan.
Today morning when Mamma gave me Dosa and curd, I promptly asked her.
Aryan: “Mamma, did you add GOOD germs in my curd? That lacto…..bat one”
Mamma was wondering what to say!!!
Mamma: “ Yes, Aryan it is there.”
Aryan: “Then can you please SHOW me.”
Mamma: “Well, Aryan to see that bacteria, you need a Microscope.”
Papa: “ Mamma, it is getting late. Can you please stop your lecture and get him ready before he bombards you with more questions!!!!
Mamma helped me in getting ready and I went to school.
But I am still wondering how can I see GOOD germs? Can anyone help me?
Monday, July 19, 2010
Almost a month over!!!
Almost a month over and my Parents are called for!!! Yepeee….isn’t is a super achievement from my end. My parents are called for to discuss about my behavior and progress in school.
Well, do you guys remember about my assessment during November 2009 from Wonder 6?
Have a look at this post.
I will give a synopsis of it
My Overall Assessment:
Strengths: I am very good at expressing my thoughts, I wait for my turn to do the activities, I am a good team player, and I am more interested in observing others.
Weakness: I am lazy to write. I need to improve more on it. Sometimes, I am very uninterested to do some activities. They are very true about my weakness; I am lazy to write.
Well, nothing has changed since then. Even in Chirec school, my parents are called for the same story. Even now, I tend to be lazy and be in some other world and I show laziness to write.
Another point is: I show maturity, but I am still insecure…You know very hectic life style for me. Some days I am unsure, whether the daycar-in-charge will pick me from school and later on my Mom will come to pick me from daycare….blah blah…
My mom has started her Google search about slow writers and will now start getting loads of pre-writing fun activities…Oh god give me a break please!!!! Do you think it is fun to write???
Well, do you guys remember about my assessment during November 2009 from Wonder 6?
Have a look at this post.
I will give a synopsis of it
My Overall Assessment:
Strengths: I am very good at expressing my thoughts, I wait for my turn to do the activities, I am a good team player, and I am more interested in observing others.
Weakness: I am lazy to write. I need to improve more on it. Sometimes, I am very uninterested to do some activities. They are very true about my weakness; I am lazy to write.
Well, nothing has changed since then. Even in Chirec school, my parents are called for the same story. Even now, I tend to be lazy and be in some other world and I show laziness to write.
Another point is: I show maturity, but I am still insecure…You know very hectic life style for me. Some days I am unsure, whether the daycar-in-charge will pick me from school and later on my Mom will come to pick me from daycare….blah blah…
My mom has started her Google search about slow writers and will now start getting loads of pre-writing fun activities…Oh god give me a break please!!!! Do you think it is fun to write???
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
I want it from First
After dinner, my Mamma and Papa were talking and I was fighting with my blue elephant. Suddenly I felt very thirsty and asked for water. My papa poured the water in a glass and gave me. I got very angry.
Aryan: Mamma, I want water from first
Mamma: What does that mean?
Aryan: I will not tell you what it means, but I want water from first.
Mamma: I don’t understand you Aryan. Ok, I will give you from first.
Saying this, she went to kitchen, took another glass and poured new water and gave me.
Aryan fuming with anger: Go away, I want from first…..
I was very angry. I started crying or rather shrieking. My tantrums continued for 10 minutes ( According to my Mamma it is too much to shriek for 10 minutes)
By now, my papa couldn’t tolerate any more. He gave me two tights slaps…..that is it. I was fully silent. I stared at Papa and did not talk to anyone. I went to my bed.
My Mamma came behind me, wiped my tears and asked me very softly, “Aryan what do you mean by wanting water from first?”
I said, “It means, you should not talk to Papa, but talk to me more and give me water first….and be with me.” You didn’t give me water, when I asked. You were talking with papa…
Mamma (thinking), “There is no REWIND button in life my dear. How can I make him understand that, you cannot go back and think about the time gone?”
Mamma, “ It is Ok Aryan, sometimes you don’t have to get attention always. You can be Second also and it is not bad to be last. I always tell you this, and now also I am saying the same. As long as you are happy, it doesn’t matter if you are first or second.”
Aryan, “But I always want to be first Mamma”
Mamma, “Yes Aryan, you are my first kid. But for small small things you cannot be always first”
Infact I have the habit of doing everything first, If someone opens a biscuit packet, I need the biscuit first, if mamma wears a new dress, I also need to wear a new dress first……so many examples to quote.
Before, my mamma used to agree to my first tantrums most of the times, but now I guess she is saying that being second or last is better than first!!! She herself is confused. One confused soul she is!!!!!
Aryan: Mamma, I want water from first
Mamma: What does that mean?
Aryan: I will not tell you what it means, but I want water from first.
Mamma: I don’t understand you Aryan. Ok, I will give you from first.
Saying this, she went to kitchen, took another glass and poured new water and gave me.
Aryan fuming with anger: Go away, I want from first…..
I was very angry. I started crying or rather shrieking. My tantrums continued for 10 minutes ( According to my Mamma it is too much to shriek for 10 minutes)
By now, my papa couldn’t tolerate any more. He gave me two tights slaps…..that is it. I was fully silent. I stared at Papa and did not talk to anyone. I went to my bed.
My Mamma came behind me, wiped my tears and asked me very softly, “Aryan what do you mean by wanting water from first?”
I said, “It means, you should not talk to Papa, but talk to me more and give me water first….and be with me.” You didn’t give me water, when I asked. You were talking with papa…
Mamma (thinking), “There is no REWIND button in life my dear. How can I make him understand that, you cannot go back and think about the time gone?”
Mamma, “ It is Ok Aryan, sometimes you don’t have to get attention always. You can be Second also and it is not bad to be last. I always tell you this, and now also I am saying the same. As long as you are happy, it doesn’t matter if you are first or second.”
Aryan, “But I always want to be first Mamma”
Mamma, “Yes Aryan, you are my first kid. But for small small things you cannot be always first”
Infact I have the habit of doing everything first, If someone opens a biscuit packet, I need the biscuit first, if mamma wears a new dress, I also need to wear a new dress first……so many examples to quote.
Before, my mamma used to agree to my first tantrums most of the times, but now I guess she is saying that being second or last is better than first!!! She herself is confused. One confused soul she is!!!!!
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