Cold & Cough

The free spirit of Aryan has been suppressed by a severe bout of sneeze and wheeze. Poor guy has been hit by the virus in the lower respiratory tract during an innocuous visit to neighbourhood Sabji Mandi albeit without his faithful hat.

Not much fault of his, actually. His father has not been able to sort out the frailties of Pune's weather even after seven years, then how can he achieve that in just after five months on this planet

Suppressed that he might be, he is not grounded. The new step that he has learned in his life is side rolling, and he enjoys that immensely. And he does that again and again. Couple of times, he has also done two roll overs to come back to his normal posture.

Neither grounded are his toothless chuckles which he emits when I come back from the office. The moment he makes eye contact, he wants to talk which he does with his eyes, eyebrows, grunts and chuckles

That is the most precious moment of the day.With lots of steam and antibiotic, he is trying to recuperate. God knows how will he cope up with the cold of Lucknow this month end.

Post Script: Though I did manage to post a photograph this time, I don't think I would be able to do that easily in future. Emailer just goofs up at that. Also, emailer tends to add extra spaces between paragraph. Its pain!