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Mother, writer and daydreamer. Also chocoholic and chick-flick lover. But mainly mommy. To two boys, at that! When not escorting my Elder One (EO) to karate class, I'm trying to get in as many cuddles as possible from my Younger One (YO). And when not doing either, I'm hard-at-work trying to maintain a steady relationship with my laptop. And as for the Man I Married (MIM), well, let’s just put it this way – even though we share a bedroom, our most meaningful conversations are held over the cell-phone!

Thursday, October 29, 2009

Cute Conversations of the Unforgettable Type

So the YO runs up to me while I'm eyeball and brain deep in e-mails and says something. It doesn't register. I don't even grunt in reply, so he decides to repeat himself and I catch a snatch of it. Not too sure if I really heard what I did, I asked him to repeat himself.

The conversation ran thus:

YO: I am Noddy, Mamma.
Me: You are Noddy?
YO: Yesh. I am Noddy. (extending his arm and handing me some air) Heyaar ijj your prejjant.
Me: This is my present? What is it?
YO:Bob da buildaa.
Me: (at a loss for words...) Ooooo...
YO: Mamma, my hat hajj fall down, mamma. Pleejj gib me hat, mamma. (pointing to non-existent hat next to my feet).
Me: (picking up said non-existent Noddy hat and placing it firmly on his head) There you go. Now Noddy, who am I? (eager for a part in his lovely little world)
YO: You Mamma! (he says this triumphantly, as if he has correctly negotiated a trick question) Bye Mamma! I go my car!

And my little Noddy-YO zooms off at terrifying speed on his little car leaving me to watch after him in amusement as well as with a strange kind of wistfulness.

Am I not play-worthy any more?

The feeling disappears as soon as it comes, because he comes back to me again and then again and yet again. Sometimes to entertain me with his words, sometimes his thoughts and most of the time, with his antics. I may not be his best playmate, but I sure am his favourite audience!

8 comments:

indianhomemaker said...

Yes you are his favorite audience :)

And a favourite playmate for a little more time?!
Why does this blog leave me teary eyed so often ...? (happy tears)

indianhomemaker said...

Yes you are his favorite audience :)

And a favourite playmate for a little more time?!
Why does this blog leave me teary eyed so often ...? (happy tears)

The Ketchup Girl said...

I so love their imaginary world. They are the best creative minds at work. When we moved and our tv was yet to be fixed Mish promptly got her toy phone and called up 'bob the builda' and asked him to come and please fix the Teeebhee. YO and Mish would love eachother's company :)

R's Mom said...

Aawww! Thats so sweet :)

WhatsInAName said...

That was such a awww-inducing post. Seriously, I miss those days, now that my girls are almost teenagers. I wish time had stopped then. :)
And girl, I am sorry for commenting so irregularly on your posts, though I keep reading them through reader. Blogspot banned in office :( Let me look for some proxy ;)

Mamma mia! Me a mamma? said...

@ IHM: Because you are a wonderful, loving soul, that's why!

@ KG: They truly are creative geniuses! I can't wait for our little ones to meet. More importantly, I can't wait for US to meet!

@ R's mom: Thank you :)

@ WIAN: Banned?!? Awww! Can't you blog as a guilty pleasure at home?

Mama - Mia said...

:)

awwww! i love his cute mix of bong and english!! and the beautiful imagination ofcos!

hugs

Monika,Ansh said...

Awww......cute cute cute