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This content was originally posted by: -AkDha.Lover-
Thank you so much Mitali di... 🤗Be back soon... 😃
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Baby Sarasa and Babloo celebrate Gokulashtami.( Grandma is busy in the kitchen preparing Naivedhya for the Janmashtami. Baby Sarasa and Babloo are playing.)Babloo: Baby'kka, what is grandma doing?Baby: She is making sweets for Krishna.. It is his birth day tomorrow..Babloo: Wow..'kka, let's go and see what she makes..( They go to the grandma)Baby: Grandma..what are you making?G'ma: Making naivedhya(m) for Krishna..It is his birthday tomorrow..Baby: What nevidyam grandma?G'ma: It is seedai and murukku..Babloo: Are you making cricket ball ulundai?G'ma: (laughs) No..Baby: Babloo.. He can't bite poruLanga urundai..Babloo: How old is he grandma?G'ma: He is our God kutty..He doesn't age..Baby: Is his age thousand years?Babloo: Is it hun..dred years?G'ma: No... but we imagine him to be a baby just born..Babloo: Just born...So has his mother brought him from the hospital ?Baby: Ah, yes.. babies are brought from hospitals only..G'ma: It was long long ago.kutties. ...Krishna was born in Jail..Babloo: Was it a hospital?Baby: Why was he in Jail?G'ma: Baby'mma, it s big story ..I 'll tell you during bed time..okay?Babloo: How do you make this seedai grandma?Baby: Is it the same that we took to Shyamala aunty?Babloo: But we didn't see her.. We gave all the seedai to Jalal uncle.. but that white dress grandma ate it..G'ma: Yes ..she should taste it before Jalal eats it..Baby: But Krishna is a baby.. How can he eat all these grandma?Babloo: He is god.. Grandma told us that gods can do anything...Baby: Can I help you grandma? Tell me what to do..Babloo: Yes grandma I will also help..G'ma: Okay.. make small balls of this dough..and put it on a paper ..like this..Baby: Okay.. we'll do..Babloo: It is easy grandma.. see how I have made..G'ma: Very nice..Babloo: Keep my seedai in a different cup.. only then I can show it to Krishna and tell him that I made it..Baby: Mine also in a different plate grandma..Krishna will like mine..G'ma: Kutties, our Krishna will like everything..Baby: What else he likes grandma?G'ma: He likes butter, sweets , milk...Babloo: I like butter.. but don't like milk..Baby: What sweet you are going to make grandma..?G'ma: Some milk sweets.. Babloo kutty, what sweet do you like?Babloo: mmm ...I like chocklate grandma.. can you make it?G'ma: I can't make it.. but I will buy one for you..Babloo: Does Krishna like chocklate?G'ma: Yes.. he is a small baby no? He will like sweet things..Baby: What story will you tells us grandma? Jodha akka tells so many stories to Rahim..Babloo: Who is Rahim 'kka?Baby: Rahim is Jodha akka's friend's son..Babloo: Is he a little boy?Baby: Yes only four years old..Babloo: Doesn't he have a grandma to tell him stories?😲Karkuzhali.
This content was originally posted by: karkuzhali
Thank you Adwi.You will get the meaning of seedai and cricket ball ulundai in B&B episode on p45 of this thread.Murukku will be like this: made by hand out of rice flour and butter and deep fried in oil.
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This content was originally posted by: karkuzhali
<font face="Comic Sans MS, Times, serif" size="4" color="#000099"> Happy Birthday Krishna!</font><font face="Comic Sans MS, Times, serif" size="4" color="#000099"> </font><font face="Comic Sans MS, Times, serif" size="3" color="#ff0099">Baby Sarasa.</font><font face="Comic Sans MS, Times, serif" size="3"><font color="#ff0000"> </font><font color="#0000cc">Babloo</font></font>
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<font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Baby Sarasa and Babloo celebrate Gokulashtami.</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">
</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3" color="#990066">( Grandma is busy in the kitchen preparing Naivedhya for the Janmashtami. Baby Sarasa and Babloo are playing.)</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3" color="#990066">
</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Babloo: Baby'kka, what is grandma doing?</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Baby: She is making sweets for Krishna.. It is his birth day tomorrow..</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Babloo: Wow..'kka, let's go and see what she makes..</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">( They go to the grandma)</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Baby: Grandma..what are you making?</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">G'ma: Making naivedhya(m) for Krishna..It is his birthday tomorrow..</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Baby: What nevidyam grandma?</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">G'ma: It is seedai and murukku..</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Babloo: Are you making cricket ball ulundai?</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">G'ma: (laughs) No..</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Baby: Babloo.. He can't bite poruLanga urundai..</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Babloo: How old is he grandma?</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">G'ma: He is our God kutty..He doesn't age..</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Baby: Is his age thousand years?</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Babloo: Is it hun..dred years?</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">G'ma: No... but we imagine him to be a baby just born..</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Babloo: Just born...So has his mother brought him from the hospital ?</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Baby: Ah, yes.. babies are brought from hospitals only..</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">G'ma: It was long long ago.kutties. ...Krishna was born in Jail..</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Babloo: Was it a hospital?</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Baby: Why was he in Jail?</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">G'ma: Baby'mma, it s big story ..I 'll tell you during bed time..okay?</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Babloo: How do you make this seedai grandma?</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Baby: Is it the same that we took to Shyamala aunty?</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Babloo: But we didn't see her.. We gave all the seedai to Jalal uncle.. but that white dress grandma ate it..</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">G'ma: Yes ..she should taste it before Jalal eats it..</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Baby: But Krishna is a baby.. How can he eat all these grandma?</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Babloo: He is god.. Grandma told us that gods can do anything...</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Baby: Can I help you grandma? Tell me what to do..</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Babloo: Yes grandma I will also help..</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">G'ma: Okay.. make small balls of this dough..and put it on a paper ..like this..</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">
</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3"> </font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Baby: Okay.. we'll do..</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Babloo: It is easy grandma.. see how I have made..</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">G'ma: Very nice..</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Babloo: Keep my seedai in a different cup.. only then I can show it to Krishna and tell him that I made it..</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Baby: Mine also in a different plate grandma..Krishna will like mine..</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">G'ma: Kutties, our Krishna will like everything..</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Baby: What else he likes grandma?</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">G'ma: He likes butter, sweets , milk...</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Babloo: I like butter.. but don't like milk..</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Baby: What sweet you are going to make grandma..?</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">G'ma: Some milk sweets.. Babloo kutty, what sweet do you like?</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Babloo: mmm ...I like chocklate grandma.. can you make it?</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">G'ma: I can't make it.. but I will buy one for you..</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Babloo: Does Krishna like chocklate?</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">G'ma: Yes.. he is a small baby no? He will like sweet things..</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Baby: What story will you tells us grandma? Jodha akka tells so many stories to Rahim..</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Babloo: Who is Rahim 'kka?</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Baby: Rahim is Jodha akka's friend's son..</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Babloo: Is he a little boy?</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Baby: Yes only four years old..</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Babloo: Doesn't he have a grandma to tell him stories?😲</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3"></font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">
</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3"> </font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3"></font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Karkuzhali. </font>
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