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Originally posted by: moonwearer

A likes her in sarees. Let him take her to Come Street or 100 feet road to get her a designer saree. I'm sure she doesn't have to impress Senior or junior Narang.

True 😉

What i understood is that dadu wants to meet him the next day for lunch and they are going for dinner today only as it is evening already
Anyhow waiting for there first dinner date with MUMMA NARANG
😉

A likes her in what ever she wears weather it's wrap around skirts or sarees but I also want him to take her shopping as we don't know what and how much clothes she bought...

Leela should get on a plane and come to blore. Three is a riot. It'll be fun to see these three painting the town red. This will help Trisha open up.

Leela should visit by for sure
Then these two can team up against Ashwin and rile him
And yes there talk is due and they should talk love...
About future well they can take it easy and see what's there in future as a surprise
A pleasant surprise
😊

Leela will make interesting SIL. 

All these narangs are fun to read!!!!
And all their first convos with trisha are worth reading and remembering 😊

Dinner 101... Here it comes !!!!! 😳

Longtime Sesame Street writer Emily Perl Kingsley has been advocating for people with disabilities since 1974, when her son, Jason (co-author of Count Us In: Growing Up With Down Syndrome), was born with Down syndrome. In 1987, she wrote Welcome To Holland, which has remained a source of comfort and inspiration ever since.

Welcome to Holland

BY EMILY PERL KINGSLEY

I am often asked to describe the experience of raising a child with a disability to try to help people who have not shared that unique experience to understand it, to imagine how it would feel. It's like this...

When you're going to have a baby, it's like planning a fabulous vacation trip to Italy. You buy a bunch of guidebooks and make wonderful plans. The Coliseum. The Michelangelo David. The gondolas in Venice. You may learn some handy phrases in Italian. It's all very exciting.

After months of eager anticipation, the day finally arrives. You pack your bags and off you go. Several hours later, the plane lands. The stewardess comes in and says, "Welcome to Holland." "Holland?!?" you say. "What do you mean Holland?? I signed up for Italy! I'm supposed to be in Italy. All my life I've dreamed of going to Italy."

But there's been a change in the flight plan. They've landed in Holland and there you must stay. The important thing is they haven't taken you to a horrible, disgusting, filthy place full of pestilence, famine and disease. It's just a different place.

So you must go out and buy new guidebooks. And you must learn a whole new language. And you will meet a whole new group of people you never would have met. It's just a different place. It's slower-paced than Italy, less flashy than Italy. But after you've been there for a while and you catch your breath, you look around...and you begin to notice Holland has windmills...and Holland has tulips. Holland even has Rembrandts.

But everyone you know is busy coming and going from Italy...and they're all bragging about what a wonderful time they had there. And for the rest of your life, you will say, "Yes, that's where I was supposed to go. That's what I had planned."

And the pain of that will never, ever, ever, ever go away...because the loss of that dream is a very, very significant loss.

But...if you spend your life mourning the fact that you didn't get to go to Italy, you may never be free to enjoy the very special, the very lovely things...about Holland.