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If you ever visit an Indian home, don’t expect Pinterest perfection. Expect a slightly chipped teacup, a story about the time the power went out during a cricket match, and a grandmother forcing you to eat a third serving of dessert.

Contrary to the myth that Indian housewives only cook, I work from home as a graphic designer. The "office" moves from the desk to the dining table to the sofa.

We sit as a family. The kids tell us about a fight in the playground. Mumma complains that the maid didn't show up. I show Arjun a meme. Dadaji (grandfather) turns up the volume on the evening news about rising onion prices. www.savita bhabhi.com

At 10:30, after Mumma and Dadaji have gone to bed, Arjun and I get 15 minutes of quiet. We sit on the kitchen floor (yes, the floor—it’s a desi thing), eating leftover mithai (sweet) from the fridge, talking about bills, dreams, and that funny thing the neighbor said.

Do you live in a joint family or a nuclear setup? Tell me one habit from your childhood kitchen that you still follow today in the comments below! If you ever visit an Indian home, don’t

That’s the sound of a new day in an Indian household.

Lunch is a sacred ritual. You cannot skip lunch in an Indian home. At 1 PM sharp, Mumma serves a thali : rice, dal, a vegetable sabzi, yogurt, and papad. We watch the noon soap opera (the TV show, not our life—though sometimes it's hard to tell the difference). The "office" moves from the desk to the

The Dabbawala (tiffin carrier) arrives for Arjun's lunch. The vegetable vendor calls at 2 PM. The milkman comes at 3:30. Life runs on "Indian Stretchable Time"—which means everything happens eventually, just not when you planned.