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Showing posts with label mommy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mommy. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

Amazin afternoon !!

Happy Valentines Day to All :-)
It was yesterday that I just got a compliment...mmm...or shall I call it a comment from my husband - "My..My...no doubt she's your blood!!" She, who else, Sam. Look at how these kiddos do something just suddenly ...tampering her Pa when he's busy eating his lunch, she gets a li'll  single piece of green pea (matar) on her forehead as a naughty warning from him. Isn't such a thing enough to trigger your little one who knows, by now, how to take advantage..rofl..Thats what she did...with a round angry face...off to Grandma's room..no way responding to any of ours calls to come and have her lunch. She was HURRRT mann!! SUDDENLY...she comes and hands over a small 4 by 4 piece of paper to Pa with some words written on it..in a continuous flow without a break. Hey hey, she has been made to join phonetics..no one yet told her to leave space between 2 complete words :-) And what did she say -
"this is for you"
whats it Sam?
"read it for yourself..you know how to read na..u only taught me to...go ahead."
AND off she went to stand in a corner with sharp apying eyes..wondering - are they reading it?? We tried..and could read Papa..and a cross and all rest, clear alphabets but where was the sense in them?
whats it Sam..we tried ..couldn't get it..you tell wats it that you have written?
"papa did something..I didn't like it..and I have put a cross to express that papa what you did was wrong"
we all smiled..she flew away to the other room and within minutes was back to her normal naughty, adamant self leaving us behind discussing - look how she has expressed her anger. I thereby praised her, well aware that she had her ears in this room..lol " Thats nice na, she felt bad about something but didn't misbehave..just went, wrote it down, gave it to us...this way she threw out her anger, didn't disrespect any of us and conveyed the message too." Lunch was over..Sam busy..we rushed back to our systems to complete the pending work ad then hubby dear narrated the whole thing that happened smiling over her action. Wondering..smiling..I picked up the paper, of course I kept it..I was keeping it..it was Sam's firstest letter to her Papa!! And in one go I could make out what she wrote....just the spellings didn't match her phonetics
" papa(*across..big one)namarkomtrsemana"....she meant "papa ne merko matar se mara" - "papa hit me with a pea !!!!!!! And the CROSS for not having liked papa doing this.
Ohh Godd...it took us 15 minutes to assemble ourselves back to our chairs..we were going so rolly polly laughing. And till midnight that li'll incident was the topic of discussion - is this the same li'll one...today she expressed in writing...some tomorrow would be some Valentine Day with her first love letter written...HAHAHAHA

Saturday, February 4, 2012

Mommying - What does the Wikipedia call it ?!

Season change is close again....And as usual I get confused at least twice daily..what is enough for her to wear...would she feel hot..would she not feel warm enough...I change the set of clothes I dig from her wardrobe thrice before bathing her with all my calculations...Must be sounding weird na?!! ANd then...I kinda end up asking hubby..how cold do you think is it today for her..I jump to my mobile to check out the temperature forecast for the day...lolz....AND..I find myself crazy..nuts to behave this way...Next comes food calculations...How much milk..how much veggies..did she have a fruit today....Such calculations are an ongoing..never stopping process in my mind. Any kind of work I be doing - Hell or Fun, I have them with me always, my hubby and my baby girl !!


Season change is close and time is nearing that all woollens be washed and warmed in the sun and come out her laces...frills...spaghettis...frocks..tunics :-) Aww..I love season change for this one reason. Bored of wrapping her in layers and each time I open her wardrobe for a dress, I feel I need more and when I have to bed pack them for the season change, or when some of them are oo small for her to fit in, I feel...I'm not yet done with this one..She hasn't worn it enough..this one's so pretty..I won't get a similar one in her size again...lol

SO, that's being a Mommy again. I've always loved to have a girl, I adore dressing her...she's my doll...my dummy...my show window...my princess!! Hmmmpphhh...while bathing her today in the morning, was just telling her that she's a grown up girl now and coming summers onwards she would be bathing herself..Mommy would help only for headwash . The next moment brought 2 reactions and emotions in a go - she jumped with joy..yuhuuu....and I felt- WHATT??? she's grown up? Now she'll be bathing herself..always!! My bath play days are going away!! Oh No!! Mommying is so full of confusions, temptations, excitements, worries, instructing...ourselves and the kiddies. And I'm truly loving it !!