It’s day seven, and Ahan and I are still clinging on to Philly time. We sleep all day and party all night, much to my mom’s angst. We shared our bed with maa initially, but her need for sleep overpowered her desire to hang out with us through the night after her grandson bit her for not waking up to play at 2:30 a.m. Ahan has one large meal at midnight and he poops at 1:30 a.m. , but the little fellow isn’t complaining much. He has a parade of people entertaining him whenever he’s up and about.
I have been pretty much useless. Maa’s taking care of everything from laundry to gathering and repacking our stuff for our trip to Gauhati tomorrow. Hopefully, we will settle down to a normal routine soon.
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