In Bangalore..

First time I came to my own house was when I was 1 year, 10 months and 6 days old. That was incidentally the first day my father saw me after my Chhatthi (6th day on the planet earth).

My father was watching a movie when I reached his doorstep. He left theater and ran to house hearing the news of my arrival. It was the second time the news of my arrival had made him rush :) .

I was having fever and was hardly in any mood to get into his arms. Crying to get more attention followed by sleeping were the only agenda I had. I came into his arms finally when he offered me some pizza...wow! Good way to start a relationship.

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