Happy 5th birthday kuttyma and let me get over with the cliched “where have the years gone” right at the start. I still can’t believe it. The past year (just like I said every Continue reading
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This year marks the 6th year of Mother’s Day wishes that were piled on me. The first year was very moving – I was on bed rest and throwing up well past the first trimester. I was Continue reading
As my daughter grows up, I often wonder what are the lessons I want to teach her to survive this big, wide, bad world. The obvious aside, I want to teach my daughter to respect, love and fear the Continue reading
I wish I could write everything she says. She is a little chatterbox – she adds drama to anything and everything. She is my little drama queen. She has something to say about everything. Continue reading