Mumbai to Newark kodak moments..
1. On Mumbai airport Kapil had a good time rolling on the floor. 2. Kapil was pointing fingers at every Chinese-looking man, and yelling “mumma Chinese”. Very embarrassing, but thankfully no one understood his “mumma shinese” 3. Kapil wanted to pull off the carryon tags on every passenger’s bag. No ‘shinese’, American or Indian was spared. 4. Tanisha was a savior. She dutifully kept him occupied at Mumbai airport while I filled all the immigration forms. 5. Inglifht entertainment was not provided by Continental. It was provided by Kapil. Orange juice was on the floor twice, seats belts were not used at all, and the airhostess was referred to as “air hostess bai”. 6. Then there was silence and the kids slept good 8 hours straight. Thank God! And then it started again.. 7. Three inside the airline toilet was no fun…. 8. At Newark, while I stood in the immigration line, kapil ran around (again) and I was almost on the verge of a breakdown. The 10 kg backpack on my shoulders wasn’t making ...