My Favourite Swing...

 Mum and Dad have been on the look for a good swing that I can sway and play in. After several trips to the store in vain, they've realised there doesn't exist one as reliable and comfortable as the one I have found.

Also, my Manna and Dadu have gotten me so accustomed (it's not pampering!) to the daily routine of "jhanga jholi", that everyone believes Mum and Dad will have a hard time putting me to sleep in their absence. Find a swing to help them? No way you'll find a substitute for the four loving hands* and simple piece of cloth! Way to go Manna Dadu!
* - and two legs!

Up, Up and Away!

 

Borrowing mom's dresses...already!

 Yep, it's the pretty blue frock you see me wearing. It was carefully preserved all these years (psst...don't ask me how long)! Mom's been really excited to see me wear it. But oddly enough, she's now looking forward to me outgrowing it! Quelle conflict of wishes!