A few days ago, I walked into my home office and saw Eesa sitting at my desk, typing away on the keyboard. I found it quite amusing since the screen was off. I walked up to him and said, ‘Eesa, what are you doing?’.
His response, ‘Eesa busy, kaam’ (Eesa’s busy, working).
Last night, Imran’s aunty called from Pakistan and Imran needed his optician’s phone number. So holding the phone with his neck, he noted the number down onto the notepad. A while later, Eesa asked to speak with her and then literally forced her to dictate a number so he could follow suit. It was definitely a kodak moment esp when he was making up the numbers as he was making baby-symbols on the paper.