Showing posts with label child. Show all posts
Showing posts with label child. Show all posts

Thursday, July 18, 2013

Dear Diary - Page 1

THE ULTIMATE BLOG CHALLENGE DAY 18

Dear Diary,

I am a little happy and a little sad. I will tell you why I am happy and also why I am sad. 

Happy first,ok?
  1. I will turn six on Sunday. Mama says we shall have a party. I am happy.
  2. Buster licked my face today. He does that everyday. And I am happy.
  3. I got two As at school today. Mama kissed me for that. Yes yes, that made me happy.
  4. Irene invited me to her place on friday night for a pyajama party! Yippee! I am so so happy.
  5. I have finished all my homework for tomorrow and Mama said I can watch TV for a longer time today! Happy happy happy! 
Now sad, ok?
  1. Mama got me a packet of M&Ms. Orange is my favourite colour. And the packet had no orange M&Ms. Can you believe it? I am so sad.
  2. I pinched Liza because she pulled my hair. Mama said I am naughty. I cried. I am sad.
  3. I had two pink butterfly hair clips. Now one is gone. Mama doesn't know, but I am sad. 
Ok, only 3 sad and 5 happy things. So, I am more happy, less sad. I know 3>5 3 < 5, I learnt it at school. Now I will go and watch cartoon. I painted today afternoon, pasting it below for you, dear diary. 

Bye bye,
Love,
Me.




Wednesday, March 20, 2013

Mithi's Sally

 

"Maaaaaa....!!!" Mithi's voice quivered as she ran down the steps, restless and tensed. "Ma, where is Sally? I left her on my bed before going to school."

Radha picked up her three-year-old, planted a long,noisy kiss on her cheek, and said, "Sally was old and tattered, wasn't she, Mithi? I'll get you a new one, a Birthday Barbie, I promise." 

Mithi's brown eyes welled up with tears. Her three-year-old mind knew she would never see her dear Sally again.

A chunk of Mithi's childhood died that day.