No no, it really does take two to talk. That’s what Samaira has
recently started to suggest to us. She is building her own vocabulary to communicate
with us and that mostly includes sounds like aaaaa, eeeeee, unnnnnggg,
gggggggg. While she is perfectly capable of enjoying her monologs, she prefers
to talk to people who have eyes and nose and mouth. And that includes her
talking puppy, giraffe, monkey, hanging butterfly, Daddy, Maa (yours truly),
etc.
There are times when she is making those oh-so-fascinating sounds and I
am not looking at her. Those are the times when I hear a shrill shriek that says “aauuuhhhhhhhh”,
which means “look here, I am talking to you.” Cool, eh?
Sometimes when I run out of things to talk to her and I am completely
rhymed-out (I wonder if that is normal), I start talking to her about things
like Higgs Boson, Ranbir Kapoor’s latest movie, some high profile political
court case in India, Mamata Banerjee, Obamacare, etc.
But what she enjoys far more than my talks is Siddharth’s outrageously funny
expressions and his version of Michael Jackson’s songs, both the things that I am
more or less incapable of doing. I guess we both do our own thing that kind of
works!
That said, Samaira is very generous when it comes to showering us with her
smiles so we feel good about whatever it is that we are trying to do. Her giggles
(and sometimes just the thought of her giggles) manage to crack open my deepest
darkest moods and invoke the loudest of the laughter no matter where or with
who I am. I have smiled to myself several times in past, but I have never
laughed to myself before this. I used to think Siddharth is weird because he
can really laugh-out-loud to himself,
sometimes even when he is asleep (his explanation is that he cracked a funny
joke in his dream). But now I feel like I am the weird one in the relationship :).
Oh well, so worth it.
Our last week was a little eventful when we found out about Samaira’s
ASD, strabismus, sleep apnea and potential surgeries associated with all of it.
But her conversations, smiles and giggles make me believe that she can
venture through anything with an air of, ummm, I guess laughter!
Peace - more often that not. Content - kind of, sometimes, little :).
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