Ms. J v/s Mr. J

It's like a war between the father and his daughter to win over the mother.
The daughter cannot tolerate if the father sits next to her mother or if he holds her hand.
And father gets all the jealousy if the daughter gets the pampering from the mother.
Caught between the two mother becomes a sandwich.
Of course, in the end, it's the daughter who wins the battle!

In the Village

Looking at the open sky; walking bare foot on the vast fields; watching the first rain in awe and happiness; streching the arms to hold onto the rain water; sneaking the fingers through the soil and playing with it; soaking the body in easily available water; eating fresh guava coming directly from the trees; taking a stroll midst banana and arecaunut trees; plucking the flowers; listening to the singing birds; running behind the "meow", "bou-bou" and "amba"; at the same time, learning to speak the language of grownups by babbling her own dialect , ...all this and much more. My girl has had a time (away from city) that was never so carefree and gay.