Celebrated Sammu's B'day last month and it was a superb evening. I personally had loads of fun meeting people, distributing gifts, carrying the lil one around and showing him off :) He wore a FabIndia Kurta and I was totally zapped with how handsome my lil boy looked and as a mother, kept looking at him wondering how fast time flies !!! He is a Year old, goodness!!!! I still remember my contraction pain and the delivery trauma...
Though; the party was Not-so-good for my son since it got claustrophobic for him, but he behaved very well unlike Namakarana! Thanks to my lil gunda for being such a NICE momma's boy.
Day by day; His activities surprises and at same time put me off for all the running around. Exactly a year and a month old, his accomplishment are growing and varying every minute.
Sammu has started to walk without any support...though just few steps, yet a TREAT to watch him put those tiny steps and those small feet trying to balance, his eyes looking at me and expecting that encouragement to call him near me....This one milestone has washed away all the regrets of me "Not-working". Its another beauty which has given me unconditional happiness. Its the best moments of a motherhood and am sure any mother would vote for this.
Sammu loves running to Bathroom and play with water...now, what he most enjoys is me stopping him from going...This is how it works...We are together in room, playing..At one point I look at the phone (or) any work /talk to someone, there is takes that as a good chance to rush till the bathroom door and waits for me to look at him..The moment I look at him and scream, his catches that moment of joy and rushes towards the bucket... his screams are so cute, while he taps his feet with joy when the water sprinkles on him, looking at me to join him and I end up playing with him for atleast 10mins. Maybe this is the definition of "BLISS!!!"
He talks in his own language, paaaa, thataaaa, baaaa and so on...he can go on and on; enjoying himself and those meaningless words are so cute and double cute....
I ensure to take him out atleast once a week for coffee or lunch, so he gets to come to new places and get to meet my friends...he seems to be enjoying and knows amma needs to have some time out. I try to make it as much as engaging but personally love when he sleeps on my lap, which I enjoy my Pastas and Wine:)
Lunch with Vini and Neha at Toscano last week was one of the best times I have had....
Something which I wanted to pen down, for my self...
I have never left my son and gone out till date. As much as I would like to have some "ME" time, I have no choice to just leave him and somewhere am getting a feel that will reach a stage where he will not be able to stay without me. I might not like this since I would definitely need that independence and from him too.I wish to refrain back to my dreams once he is old enough to understand and agrees to let me go out for what I want to do....
got sometime tonight to read my friends blog and am loving loving it....
I wish to make more time....
Cheers
Though; the party was Not-so-good for my son since it got claustrophobic for him, but he behaved very well unlike Namakarana! Thanks to my lil gunda for being such a NICE momma's boy.
Day by day; His activities surprises and at same time put me off for all the running around. Exactly a year and a month old, his accomplishment are growing and varying every minute.
Sammu has started to walk without any support...though just few steps, yet a TREAT to watch him put those tiny steps and those small feet trying to balance, his eyes looking at me and expecting that encouragement to call him near me....This one milestone has washed away all the regrets of me "Not-working". Its another beauty which has given me unconditional happiness. Its the best moments of a motherhood and am sure any mother would vote for this.
Sammu loves running to Bathroom and play with water...now, what he most enjoys is me stopping him from going...This is how it works...We are together in room, playing..At one point I look at the phone (or) any work /talk to someone, there is takes that as a good chance to rush till the bathroom door and waits for me to look at him..The moment I look at him and scream, his catches that moment of joy and rushes towards the bucket... his screams are so cute, while he taps his feet with joy when the water sprinkles on him, looking at me to join him and I end up playing with him for atleast 10mins. Maybe this is the definition of "BLISS!!!"
He talks in his own language, paaaa, thataaaa, baaaa and so on...he can go on and on; enjoying himself and those meaningless words are so cute and double cute....
I ensure to take him out atleast once a week for coffee or lunch, so he gets to come to new places and get to meet my friends...he seems to be enjoying and knows amma needs to have some time out. I try to make it as much as engaging but personally love when he sleeps on my lap, which I enjoy my Pastas and Wine:)
Something which I wanted to pen down, for my self...
I have never left my son and gone out till date. As much as I would like to have some "ME" time, I have no choice to just leave him and somewhere am getting a feel that will reach a stage where he will not be able to stay without me. I might not like this since I would definitely need that independence and from him too.I wish to refrain back to my dreams once he is old enough to understand and agrees to let me go out for what I want to do....
got sometime tonight to read my friends blog and am loving loving it....
I wish to make more time....
Cheers
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