I'm the mistress of my house

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Gautam and Vivek are the baby sitters at home the days I go to office. On one such busy day (busy for the guys). Reya was picking things off a book rack.

Vivek: Reya no don't pick that.
Reya: (Looking back at him) क्यूँ यह मेरा घर है। मैं कुछ भी कर सकती हूँ।

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Anonymous said…
good she already knows the important things :D
October 7, 2008 at 1:43 AM
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