We have landed back in India now.. Back at Auburn Hills, Tanush used to love standing at our doorway or the window and see his dad off to work in the mornings.. He loved watching dad clean up the snow off the car in the winters and then wave him bye and drive off..
Now, we're in India, and he loves to go with grandpa and drop dad off at his bus stop.. He sees him board the red bus and thinks Pizaammaama boards the blue bus.
Poor guy, broke his nose by running into a moving swing yesterday, in the park!
It bled - his nose and all our hearts! I just wanted to keep him hugged onto me!