the other day was this lakshmi pooja at home. the vaadyaar came early and generally harried us till we sat down for the pooja.
post pooja, amma asked if i wanted to go and visit this old granny types and take ashirwaad.
i said yes and left with amma, amma's friend and ankita.
it was when i got there and removed my slippers that i realised that i had worn my ghar ka chappals.
all my life i have never understood madrasi maamis wearing lovely silk sarees, beautiful bangles with gajra in their hair wearing hawai chappals.
and there i was, in ditto ditto position.
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At least you wore the chappal.
being busy does that.. :) its like coming back to a circle.. history repeating and all that.. :)
On a different line, a very good friend told me : When you have a daughter, for a mom, its like living your childhood again..
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