My Christian Grey

I woke up in the middle of the night and Baba was at his table.  I called him in my needy voice, “Baba, can we cuddle?” 

He replied, “Why don’t you get a pillow or something.”

Ain’t he sweet?

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On the first day that he arrived, I was not really feeling well.  Prior to that, I had yakult and peanuts which I didn’t realize were a good match.

And so again, with my needy voice, I said, “Baba, I feel sick.”

And with his grand gesture he said, “It’s all in the mind.”

What can I say?

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Baba usually gives me world history lessons.  So when we crossed the topic about wars, I asked the difference between civil and cold war.

He got frustrated since he felt like talking the a seven year old.

He conceded and said, “Good thing you enrolled at Khan Academy.”

Ain’t love grand?