Friends......... this topic has nothing to do with MRD .......... But I dont know where else to post it and I badly want all of you to read it.....
Jo, ......... plz let it stay for a day or two ..... then it can be removed .....
So here goes .....
I think I mentioned that I'm in-charge of my house for the past 3 weeks now ...... Mom is away staying with my maasi whose in post-operative care .......
And I want to say something to all the Moms world over ............
MOM ......... U R THE GREATEST !!!!!!!!
I never imagined what I was letting myself in for, when I blithely assured Mom she could go without a care and I would take charge of the house ....
Turn on the geyser ...... start planning for the breakfast .... and make tea in the meantime ..... ( I swear, I sometimes brush my teeth after putting the milk on the stove )
When he returns .... he goes straight to the sit-out and pulls out the paper ....
That is a clue that the tea is to be served there - piping hot !!!!
The garbage collector comes at 7.00 am ....... in the middle of all my morning chores....
I have to remember to put the WPB out ..... else it'll sit there, overflowing with trash, and smile at me tauntingly .......... for the rest of the day ......
I've even got out of bed with a jump imagining I missed the garbage van .......
I swear I'm awake before my alarm can go off ..........
First thing he does is, pat me on the head and say "All done kid?" ...... with a very patronising smile ..........
I give him a look that should burn him on the spot ......... but surprisingly he doesn't seem too bothered .......
the story would have been diff ..........
But as it is, I give him tea with a martyred look ........ totally lost on him .......
and he has the gall to wonder why there is a thin brown film on the surface of the tea, "Didn't you make it now, fresh ???" ......... I did contemplate emptying the tea cup over his head ......... But then .... I couldn't reach ............
Who cleans the yard in front of the house and draws the rangoli every single day ...........Mom does
Who remembers to turn on the geyser 365 days a year, so we all get hot water in time ...... Mom does ......
Who take out the trash can, so there's never old rotting / stinking over-flowing trash in the house ....Mom does .......
Who remembers to re-stock vegetables / fruits / cereal / anything and everything .........Mom does .......
Who remembers birthdays / festivals / anniversaries / school days / college gatherings / project deadline ......... Mom does ......... And acts accordingly ....
Who gives you the towel, when you forget to carry one while having a bath ........Mom does
Who collects all the empty water bottles ..... refills them and puts it in the fridge ......
so that we lazy bums have cool water when we are back home .......... Mom does
Who remembers that someone does not like curry leaves and someone else does not like to chewing pieces of ginger in the curry .....Mom does .........
Who runs the washing machine every day, so we never run out of fresh clothes ..... Mom does
Now Daddy dear, is in-charge of the trash can ..........
Big bro is to collect & boil milk and make tea while I clean up the yard and house ......
Everyone is to do their own washing ........
Dad will clear old news papers and magazines and spruce up the living room .......
And no one will talk of curry leaves or ginger or anything that remotely sounds like a whine or complaint ........ Dad has learnt to roast the chapathis while I roll them out .........
I'm cracking the proverbial whip .........
I heard brother plead with Mom to come home soon ........
All the members of the house will jolly well do their own stuff .......