A conversation with a group of friends on Facebook yesterday reminded me of a little stumped moment that happened a few years ago when we bought a new TV. Raunak must have been some 2 or 3 years old back then. Ah the innocence.
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These cartoons are real instances in the life of my son. I draw them so I can capture his a) innocence and b) his developmental milestones as he is growing up. I have learnt by experience that a and b are inversely proportional to each other and these cartoons prove it. The rest of these are under the label,
'Cartoons I Draw'.
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