The whole week went on with a practice. Didn't hear any other songs other than VBS's. Was really working hard for this one. Even the prior night dint get proper sleep. But unknowingly closed my eyes at 2. It was like only few minutes passed, but Alarm started to shout. As usual turned my alarm off and thought for a while whether to hug the pillow and sleep again or to wake up and get ready. Guess what I did???? Sooper!! you are right. I slept off again hoping I can get up in ten mins. But only when my dad Screamed Paapa after his come back from walking in thirty minutes, I opened my eyes. Even I we grow old , We are always kids to our parents and No matter how beautiful our names are, Parents love calling their kids Papa and thambi :):) and my parents are not an exception in calling like that.
After my dad's voice, I woke up.With super excitement did my prayers,brushed, had a shower, wore a saree, ate idly and got ready with a little make up:) :) It was 8.10. Started my bike. Drove as if the whole road is being owned by my dad. For sure would have got many scoldings( bad scoldings) from the people on the road. Reached the Church at 8.25. " Paatha Yaarumey Varale".:) then slowly by 8.30 teachers came. I again introduced myself for those who dint present in the planning meet. Started the teacher's devotion with a prayer. I was scared inside but then with confidence I started the session.69 kids turned up with 7 teachers. Sang songs, narrated a story, classes in groups, had lunch, and finally teacher's sharing time. It was a full day Vbs from 9 till 4.I had a lots of time to spend with the kiddos and to hear their family stories.But nobody around me is patient enough to hear my cries :(:( leave it. So with super fun, first day went on. yet to update about the rest of the days.
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