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hmm i guess i was always quiet kid till the age of 14 i think! never went against my mom, and my massi told me tht i was the only kid jisse kam maar padhi hai! 😆! furthermore, she told me tht she felt realli bad when she slap me.. so she would treat me haha! 😛!
I guess everyone loved me as a kid, lekin even though not tht natkhat, i was always prone to injuries! i have had stitches 2 times!! once i was trying to get on something[was high] using my tricycle! [ which obviously moved] so got 5 stitches near chin area! the bandage looked like a mustache! 😆! and second time i was 10 i guess, went to marriage in village, was hot so went to move the fan [ churiyan wala pankha], had no cover at bak.. didnt notice.. my thumb came in, got 3 stitches there!everytime you tihnk of childhood there so many things tht pop up whcih are obviously hard to share! 😛! but one thing i remember clearly is tht our grandma used to give us 5rupee as pocket money on mon,wed and fri so i used to be in dilemma as in wht to do with it. should i eat spring roll, or drink coke or lemon water! 🤣and another thing i cant forget is the day when mom left us in india with grandma when i was 5! [ for study purpose], she didnt tell us.. and i kept waitin for her to return.. i knw i cried a lot during tht time...good old times!i was always rather pessimistic, conservative and shy kid till the age of 15 i would say.. its jus after tht i started to open up a little! and now well you all knw! 😆!
Hahaha, Keenu, wow!! What a childhood you had!! 😃😆 Itne injuries...wow oh wow...I stayed accident-free for the most part...except one time when I fell down the cement stairs and somehow managed to remain intact and didn't even cry. 😕😆 And my mom tells me that being her first newborn, she had no idea how to take care of me...so she was a very careless mom and always did something wrong like accidentally drop me in the tub or one time I was sleeping hidden in the blankets and she had forgotten she put me there so she did the usual thing of pulling the blankets with force to fold them and I suddenly tumbled out and onto the floor. 
Surprisingly, I didn't cry during all those times and my mom was telling me that she wondered if she had gotten a rubber ball for a baby insead. 😆
Surprisingly, I didn't cry during all those times and my mom was telling me that she wondered if she had gotten a rubber ball for a baby insead. 😆And OMG, I'm laughing so hard at your moustache injury. That must have been a sight to see...young baby girl with a moustache, LMAO!!!
That must have been a sight to see...young baby girl with a moustache, LMAO!!! Also, awww, you cried when your mom left you. My mom told me that when she tried to put me in school in India, I ruined the class by crying nonstop for her. Same thing happened in USA but my teachers just ignored me and let my bawl my heart out instead of the Indian teacher who got so fed up and called my mom halfway through class to pick me up. 😆
