Cheeni
Hello. This is Cheeni, the newest addition to my toys. We got this from the "boy" at the reception where we went to post Baba's surprise. And Sassi said Thank…
Hello. This is Cheeni, the newest addition to my toys. We got this from the "boy" at the reception where we went to post Baba's surprise. And Sassi said Thank…
"Someone needs to wash The LATE chair, it has a Makhhi dancing on top of it." The joys of a multilingual child.Also in the heat of the moment (read: overwhelm…
Look closely. While my child screams and runs off in anger that would shame animal rights supporters marching at Knightsbridge with bloodied fur around their necks, you will find another human offspring rolling on the floor in the distance. Almost looked for her mum to suggest swapsies!
I can’t say this enough how my child has changed me for the better. I don’t say motherhood has changed me because I honestly believe it is my child’s individual personality that is changing things about me more than the routine motherhood stuff. Or IS there a run of the mill motherhood gig at all? I think it’s a unicorn waiting to be sighted. Each one a unique one.
I keep assigning gifts and favours to celebrated days and my lover laughs at me. The fact is, we don’t love each other because we share gifts. We buy each other the most obnoxious crap only because we love each other. Valentine’s Day or not. All kinds of lovers surround me. So do my special deliveries from Kickstarter.com
Park is usually a constant in a child’s life. Except when you are born to hermits who love their nooks and books. Then it’s an expedition. My poor, forever Vitamin D deprived kid has a go at the Park Baby life and goes a little nutsy, making (non) snow angels in clumps of weeds and grass amongst other fun stuff.
5 Myths about Older Parents Debunked, 5 FACTS about being an Older Parent I absolutely adore. Won’t have had things another way in a million years.
Toddler Mama, Toddling her way through Work, Life, Baby and Motherhood. The Wondrous life with my Sass-kwatch
I'd like to conclude the World Breastfeeding Week on an emotional note. Breastfeeding was not a norm in my family. I got a lot of moral support but zero technical.…
We are trying our best which is not good enough. Anyone has any pointers?