Went over to my cousins place last evening. Every time I go there, I realise how deliciously relaxing it is to be with family.
The laughs, the hugs, the smiles. The food!!! the stuff-ure-face-beta.
Living alone, I didnt realise how much I missed it.
Again, extended family and their quirks.
Like jat jokes... getting together HAS to tantamount to : Jats-are-the-best-clan on the planet discussions! and I love them.
Here's the one talked of yesterday:
Saw a man walking down the street with a nike sign. Below it was written... u guessed it... Jats do it !!!
A typical pj, being cracked in a room full of mama's and mausi's and drawing huge guffows!!!
It's times like these which make me miss home.
There I was in the middle of everyone laughing... and thinking of mom-dad.
Living alone can be a heart ache sometimes.
I miss my mommy.
1 comment:
Yeah, one does miss the guffaws and the unconditional love...and yeah the food
loved the "Jats do it" line...good to see people having the ability to laugh at themselves :)
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