Monday, August 15, 2011
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
Wednesday, July 20, 2011
Friday, July 15, 2011
chote baby ko kyon mara
Any parent whose baby is as small as Atharv is a learning parent. And as part of my learning, I took a very difficult decision of hitting Atharv on his thighs politely of course. Before this we have never raised hand on Atharv, so this was very difficult. I hit Atharv very gently but he must have realised that what his mom did is not right and he went to Ayi and complained by showing his leg, “Ayi dekho chote baby ko kaise mara mumma ne”, and we all burst out laughing. Next step he came to me and said in a very cute voice, “chote baby ko kyon mara?”. He has a typical ways of repeating Kyon after that, which is to die for. He is just a charmer.
Thursday, July 7, 2011
Monday, June 27, 2011
Friday, June 24, 2011
Gadget
Hello!
I have just added a gadget to your blog, which will tell me how many people have visited the blog.
Yippie!
regards,
Pranali Arora
I have just added a gadget to your blog, which will tell me how many people have visited the blog.
Yippie!
regards,
Pranali Arora
Saturday, June 11, 2011
Friday, June 10, 2011
Thursday, June 9, 2011
First day at School
This morning, I softly opened your door
Reluctant to rouse you from sleep
Your black hair all tousled from a little boy's dream
And your body curled up in heap.
For a stolen moment standing there at your door
My mind reached back into time
To a little blue bundle cuddled up in my arms
And gentle hints of nursery rhyme.
Was it not a mere yesterday
That you were learning how to walk
And I know that it was just last week
We were teaching you to talk.
But somehow, I managed to waken you
To your breakfast waiting there
I dressed you in your finest clothes
And I carefully combed your hair.
Oh little boy, I love you so
And I felt like such a fool
To be so hesitant to let go of you
On your very first day of school.
Reluctant to rouse you from sleep
Your black hair all tousled from a little boy's dream
And your body curled up in heap.
For a stolen moment standing there at your door
My mind reached back into time
To a little blue bundle cuddled up in my arms
And gentle hints of nursery rhyme.
Was it not a mere yesterday
That you were learning how to walk
And I know that it was just last week
We were teaching you to talk.
But somehow, I managed to waken you
To your breakfast waiting there
I dressed you in your finest clothes
And I carefully combed your hair.
Oh little boy, I love you so
And I felt like such a fool
To be so hesitant to let go of you
On your very first day of school.
Tuesday, June 7, 2011
Sunday, June 5, 2011
My boy is my perfect angel
Atharv must have observed me applying nail polish, dont know when? and see what he did.
The other day when I was reading some book. He opened the drawer of my dressing table, picked up black nail polish, asked me to stretched my feet and guess what? he started applying nail polish on my feet (nails) with perfect concentration. I still can't get over that precious moments. I love you my boy, you are my world. Muahhh! One more best moment of my life and I am sure many more to come.
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