I’ve always been daddy’s girl. Dad was the strongest, tallest, most talented, wisest, most intelligent man in the whole wide world. In fact, there’s a silly rumor about how I claimed my father was 10 feet tall. Well, what do you expect from a kid who knows that 10 is bigger than 5 or 6? Especially when no one warned her that people taller that 7 feet get celebrity status?
He was also into martial arts and Kalripayuttu. My brother and I grew up on a regular diet of martial art movies. Bruce Lee, I knew quite well.
Now my mom doesn’t want me to watch movies that show blood, gore and violence. I concur. I want to watch movies that leave me smiling and aglow inside. I think somewhere in the hidden corners of my brain, is a part that defies scientific knowledge and wants to believe that when I smile, our baby smiles too!
And here's our baby's update:
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