8 a.m.
Me: What do you want for breakfast?
MP: Want to share a plate of rice?
Me: Rice for breakfast???
MP: Well, you said in India they eat rice at most every meal.
Me: I think we’ll be okay with pancakes.
5:00 p.m.
Me: When you get married, I think we’re going to do like Rachel from the bible. Your husband is going to have to work 14 years for your hand.
MP: No way. I’m going to marry one of the boys in India.
Me: You trust me to pick one out? Are you sure you’ll like him?
MP: Yes. You said they had a lot of God in their hearts.
8:30 p.m.
Me: Are you finished with your bath?
MP: Yes, and I folded my towel.
Me: Wow, that looks really good.
MP: If I’m going to India, I need to be able to pack my own things.
At this rate she’ll be speaking Tamil by July.
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I like the 14 years for the daughters! Boys…not so much!
Too Cute!!! I sure will miss my Moonpie!! SO much!! But I hope she has fun with ya’ll this weekend!! Tell her she’s welcome whenever!! Sure do love that little princess! <3
and you guys too!! Tell M in the Mountain hi!!! <3 <3 <3
ha ha, excellent, way to go moonpie! Can’t wait to meet you! If your mom offers the right ‘dowry’, you can have Santhosh. If the price is too low, you get John. Tell your mom to start saving the rupees!