Let me celebrate your 23-month-old existence by a belated happy birthday post. ya, you turned 23 (month) on April 18 and mama, says this with a heavy heart that this is the last time you would be addressed as **-month-baby. I take pride in your growth but at the same time a little birdie inside [...]
Posts Tagged ‘Mama’
A 23-month post
Posted in baby, tagged Mama, milestones, MLS on April 20, 2009 | 6 Comments »
Invaluable Lessons
Posted in baby, tagged learn, lessons, Mama, Miss Little Sunshine on March 2, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
The Miss Little Sunshine is asking for a spoon. mama, absentmindedly, hands over a spoon to her from the utensils rack. MLS says: Isko dho do (wash it, please). yeah, yeah mama taught you all about cleanliness and forgot it while bringing you up. MLS is having a runny nose. mamma tries to make her [...]
Sunshine Lingo- III
Posted in baby, tagged baby, Mama, Miss Little Sunshine on February 7, 2009 | 2 Comments »
Miss Little Sunshine: Mama, soup peena hai Me: Ok, Sunshine. Miss Little Sunshine: Soup bana do Well, this is the first time that Sunshine has asked me to cook something for her. Though she expresses her need to eat something or drink milk, she has never asked me to cook for her, until yesterday. ————————————- [...]
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“If I had my child to raise all over again, I’d build self-esteem first, and the house later. I’d finger-paint more, and point the finger less. I would do less correcting and more connecting. I’d take my eyes off my watch, and watch with my eyes. I’d take more hikes and fly more kites. I’d stop playing serious, and seriously play. I would run through more fields and gaze at more stars. I’d do more hugging and less tugging.” ~Diane Loomans, from “If I Had My Child To Raise Over Again”
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