Indu Aunty and fam also stopped by this week. They were near town and said it was to meet Achacha and Achamma, but we all know the real reason they wanted to come. They missed me dearly :) As a last minute attempt for an 18th birthday party, Mom got everyone together the night before so we could cut the cake at 12. And as tradition had it, most of the cake ended up on my face. Typical I felt that this birthday was quite a "right of passage" sort of day. My first sari (@mom). My first diamonds (@dad). My drivers license (@me). Even the charm that my unsuspecting mother gave as an addition to my Pandora bracelet was a wing (obviously symbolizing how she was giving me the permission to fly). A wonderful end to a wonderful week. Counting down the days until winter break
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