...random thoughts of one who intends to make himself useful to others and meaningful to oneself!
10 March 2011
Chris
Last evening in the hospital the Castilino tribe came to visit me - and Fr Chacko too. Chris is getting used to me and was not so frightened of me as he was when we met in Karunapuram last month. He is more or less like Ginger, our dog, here - whoever plays with him is good and useful. Mummy tells me that most of the while he prefers to be with her. Roshni is sought only when he is hungry! Willy is wanted when he wants to play or sleep on the floor. Only Papa needs to run behind him as Chris always finds himself in odd places putting Papa's favourite things on the line of extinction: audio cassettes, CD player, tape-recorder, and his beedi and matchbox! But I can also say that he is quite pampered too. He just demands what he wants and where he wants to go by pointing to those little pointing fingers of his. If no one bothers to comply by his 'directions' his yells bring down the place.
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