30th April 2008
Last night I watched a tv program that shows a traditional Indian wedding. I noticed that they put henna on the bride's hands. It looked lovely, and I know it's girls' stuff, but I'm curious about what it's like to colour my hand. Hehe... so i took mummy's lipstick and used it like a crayon..
My hands were pinkish red alright, but nini laki was upset with what I did. As a 'punishment', he went out for the afternoon stroll without me... I cried and learned my lesson. However it turns out that being left at home wasn't a bad idea... I got to help mummy make some agar-agar. Thanks mummy, you're the best!
Last night I watched a tv program that shows a traditional Indian wedding. I noticed that they put henna on the bride's hands. It looked lovely, and I know it's girls' stuff, but I'm curious about what it's like to colour my hand. Hehe... so i took mummy's lipstick and used it like a crayon..
My hands were pinkish red alright, but nini laki was upset with what I did. As a 'punishment', he went out for the afternoon stroll without me... I cried and learned my lesson. However it turns out that being left at home wasn't a bad idea... I got to help mummy make some agar-agar. Thanks mummy, you're the best!
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