My baby is banned from the bazaar. His aunt said so. You wanna know why he is banned from bazaar? No, he didn't knock over a table of kupre, or a stand of sweets. He didn't pee on anyone, or actually jump off of the rickshaw(though he definitely tried, and not because he was upset or anything, I think he just thought it was a good idea or something.) Nope, he is banned because he is obsessed with motorbikes. Yep. We can't take him to bazaar, or even on a walk down the street, without him obsessing over going on one of the thousands of motorbikes parked in every possible spot. So he got banned. Maybe I'll carry him in the mei tai next time, if the in-laws let me. Its ajeeb how ajeeb desis find babywearing. It's even ajeeber to me that they decide to instead carry the baby in their arms. It's even way more ajeeber to me that they carry the baby in an incredibly warm sleep sack thing when I find it warm.
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