Hmmmm .......te attack is on my sister this time



OnNovember 9th , 1982 , this little thing arrived in my life ........Miss . Seema B.Menon .....my little sis .bundled up in white cloth and with one hair on her tiny head and mustard sized fingers and toes .red or pink and clenched tight ........yeah she came in ready for a fight ......

Hmm now i had a new toy , was my first reaction ............
Then realised with a heavy heart that i could not feed it milk(by mixing talcum powder and water ) and could not feed it dinner ( tiny stones mixed with leaves ) as i fed all my other dolls !!!
Oh then she grew up and i enjoyed every second with her , hmm but during all this  when little miss muffet turned into the Gladiator ..i never realised ................
Hmm she was a little hot tempered sis ....
I remember once i took her toy metal cock and hen game to just see it and she grabbed it from my hand and bonked me on my head with it .............and lo and behold newtons theory held true even for the stars ...they came down and revolved and rotated around my throbbing head !!!

Once when we cousins were getting dressed for our cousins wedding peemu got into a usual fight with our sister ......and peemu decided that she did not know how to put on make up and decided to do it herself !!!!!!!!!
After 10 agonising minutes of wait , the " thing " that walkef  out of the dressing room is a bit tough to write about ..........
It was a little color palatte actually with 2 ribbons and a dress ..............even my cousin did not know that she had so many colours in her make up box !!!

Peemu always made me laugh with her antics . Her dressing up for school was always like a horror show for my mother and a stand up comedy of errors for me ...
She wanted everything tight tight and more tight .from the ribbon on her hair , to the belt of her uniform to the buckle of her shoe ........
my mother never needed to go to the Gym , since she really had all the exercise for her hands .........tugging pulling and ouch tightening ribbons , belts and buckles till they tore or broke off or simply snapped !!!
And after all the exercise when the school bus would be just around the corner ....we would here a small voice shrieking Amma it is loose and there would be ribbons flying from her hair and my mother would be standing there as if she saw a ghost or like she had just been conked on her head and suffered amnesia or like she would erupt like a volcano ..............
Also i remember so many dresses being sneaked into the bedroom and slowly small hands cutting the belts off those dresses since they could never be tight enough !


Her dinner sessions were hilarious ........father was very particular about eating all vegetables and she hated them .............she would sweetly eat slowly till my father got up then grab all the vegetables and put it into her glass of water and smile victoriously and cooly get up from the dining table .........wow at that moment she was my Hero ...what guts!!!  That too when I was sitting for the past one hour with that one single brinjal piece that simply refused to get into my mouth 😕.
And if it was anything she liked then she would gobble it up fast and sweetly await my share too ..........oh so many chocolates and wafer biscuits i have lost to her .......

Hmm she was the best palymate ever (though she could not drink talcum powder milk and stone dinners ) ................ i played the craziest games with her .the best being with dolls and making different noises and sounds for each character ...........and my parents often came up to know what the squeaky voices were !!!
Also equally funny were her school stories ......there was a girl she really hated and i remember her telling me that she is very sticky ( she meant she used to keep sticking to her even though she did not like her )

But under this violent , tight , naughty little peemu there is a lovable , flexible girl and the best sister in the world .........who is always there for me for anything ......and now she is My ammu's (my little one ) best friend too ....though she teaches ammu all her crazy games and silly songs like ...............you yellow colured teddy bear ...what is ur name .......sung in malayalam and with a funny tune !!!!!
Also she has taught her silly tribal dances like "tukku tukku tukku tukku " which she made while in school and dances with flappy hands and bow legs with a sily look on her face ...............and ammu learnt it too well ouch !!!!
Oops she is something !!!

Hmm that is peemu or Seema Dilip now after marriage ......but the best sis in the world .........who will definitely teach dilip and her child tukku tukku ...........................I love u little sis for adding a RAINBOW TO MY LIFE .............A rainbow of 7 colours
Love
Laughter
Kindness
Silly songs and dances
Friendship
Trust
Happiness..............................I Love u Peemu


Comments

first_synn said…
Oh yeah.. i have heard a couple of "tight peemu" stories fromm bindachi... :D
Seema B Menon said…
eeeeee! how can u write such things about a sweeeeeeet, adorable, innocent girl like me! heheheheh!

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