Eat Jay Min Eat, Daddy is going to buy you a Diamond Ring

Daddy says Eat Jay Min Eat. I say Sing Daddy Sing



This week Daddy took the feeding task and guess what it was easy to bully him. I got away with not eating much. I think I lost weight and Mommy and Daddy was fighting about it all day. See the fundamental problem is recession, I am saving money by eating less. Poor folks need to know my good intention. I think I am eating enough and I am growing fine, and for the taste of the things Gemma cooks I am being extremly polite by eating few spoons.

Their wall charts


I Can Sing Malayalam, English and Mandarin Song, not a Remix, original numbers.

Anyway, they are doing everything they can to make me grow faster and smarter. Everywhere they put study materials. Even my changing station has multiplication table. Kind of Product placement you know. Everywhere there is hidden message for me.



Keys to Freedom

Sometimes I take the key and threaten them to open the door and go back to Aunt Janet House. I think I like it there. Here they are forcing me to grow up and too many rules. Most of the times my parents start talking to me with words like Don't , No and all. Where is my human rights Mr. Obama Save me or I call Osama to deal with my parents.