Ri woke up crying this morning.
Me: What happened, baby? What did you dream of?
Ri: (sobbing) ekta pokkhiraj chilo school e... (There was a Pegasus in school)
Me: That's awesome. Then why are you crying?
Ri: Ma'am was showing us the pokkhiraj and then it took me and started flyingflying away.
Me: Wow. Where was it taking you?
Ri: It was bringing me home.
Me: That's nice. Why were you crying then?
Ri: Because it was flying in through the window and I got stuck while getting in.
He deserved a tight hug after that. Being stuck in the window while getting in the house with a pokkhiraj is a horrible thing after all. :(
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So here is wishing you all a year filled with lovely dreams of pokkhirajs and unicorns, of zombies and vampires, and a whole lot of magic.
Magic does not happen, Diptee Raut. It never does.
ReplyDeleteIt does, Abhishek Mukherjee. You just have to believe in it and it does.
DeleteAh..magic :) That's a good thing to fill your year with. Wish you, Ri and your entire family a 'magical' year ahead !
ReplyDelete:) It sure is. Thank you.
DeleteOh my God, he's Harry Potter! And that pokkhiraj, dear Diptee di, was Buckbeak! And I won't doubt if Ri's teacher turns out to be Hagrid.. although, I think that should worry you!
ReplyDeleteThat pokkhiraj was, indeed, Buckbeak. :)
DeleteI would love Ri's teacher to be Hagrid. WHAT FUN! :D
Wishing you wacky people a magical new year!
ReplyDelete:D Wish you the same.
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