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But it is never, ever lonely.

My husband calls from the office: "Laane kya hai?" (What should I get on the way home?) This is code for: "I am stuck in traffic, but I love you." No matter how busy the day was, we sit on the floor of the dining room (or on the sofa, if we are modern) together. No phones. Just the clinking of spoons and stories.

Tomorrow, the chaos begins again. And honestly? I wouldn't trade it for the quietest house in the world. If you take away one thing from this story, let it be this: Indian families live in the "we."

"Did you watch Anupamaa last night?" asks Aunty Meena. "No, the WiFi was acting up again," I reply. "But tell me, where did you get that sindoor ? It’s not fading."

Out comes the chakli or leftover idli . The children eat while narrating the entire school day in 30 seconds. Homework is a negotiation. "Write the alphabet five times" turns into "Write it twice, and I will draw a star."