Sunday, March 2, 2008
Tuesday, February 26, 2008
Monday, February 18, 2008
Out-of-Home
New words learnt
Monday, January 28, 2008
With Tashu
Saturday, January 26, 2008
Tuesday, January 15, 2008
Sunday, January 13, 2008
Tuesday, January 8, 2008
Cat at JP Nagar Park
Sunday, January 6, 2008
Monday, December 31, 2007
Looking back 2007
Saturday, December 29, 2007
Welcome Jr. Kotur
Tuesday, November 27, 2007
Welcome Jr.Shridhar
Shridhar Dhomne is now a proud dad of a junior. Congrats buddy!
Ok, who is next in series?
Unwell and active
Diya sweety is not well for the past two days. She became ok yesterday and was very active. I took her to the near by hotel, she was trying to make friend of the cleaner boy there. A teen kid in the apartment took her a snap (I don’t know if she covered me too) when we were on the road. Now Diya is very drowsy and calm. But still, she becomes ON the moment her favorite toy ‘rosy paapa’.
Sunday, November 25, 2007
Paapa on fan
Saturday, November 24, 2007
Friday, November 23, 2007
Kiddley
Here is a link for everyday ideas for you and your kids. http://kiddley.com/ Let me see how many I can use for Diya.
Training request
Yesterday Tashu and Aadhi visited us to play with Diya. Tashu was enjoying all that Diya was doing. I have personally Tashu to train Diya on good habits J
Saturday, November 10, 2007
Diwali relevance
Diya is in Pallavaram enjoying her time with Aravind and Gayathri. She ‘spoke’ to me very cutely over phone. As usual, she was holding the mobile phone upside-down and inverted. Since the speaker was on, she responded to my conversation. But more than her screaming voice was the loud crackers.
Visit this blog in future – By the time Diya learns to read, and when she visits this blog entry, crackers would have been completely banned in
No fancy
Thursday, November 8, 2007
Diya and Diwali
There was less cheer at home for Diwali as a close relative is not well. Diya, however, was enjoying herself in full spirit. Once I took her to the balcony to show the fireworks. Burst of a cracker scared her – I could see the shock on her face. I tried to motivate her showing the rising and waning fireworks on the sky. Diya was not amused.
I did not buy any crackers as usual. Dad got some basic ones for Diya to observe the tradition. Otherwise, my god, the city was shaking with loud crackers, and smoke everywhere.
Everytime I hear of a kid having some health issue, I know its we who created the bad state for her. Sometimes I even suspect that the milk – branded one- that we get in our apartment is adulterated. (How do I check that?)
Kid are the real victims – Fast life, Fast Food, Pollution, Media!
My society, you don’t need graduate parents, you need educated ones.
Tuesday, November 6, 2007
Welcome Jr.Pradeep
Friday, November 2, 2007
Verbally yours
Thursday, November 1, 2007
Thursday, October 4, 2007
Why are babies awake in night? - An analysis
Madhan was sharing about Vikas and that he was awake in the night. Nothing new, but it’s a common complaint from all parents (especially dads). I and Madhan got into research mode why is this happening to all kids. Our first level research revealed this:
FINDING-1: Kids are born in US time zone!
Why?
FINDING-2: God belongs to
May not be!
But kids in US too are awake in their nights!
FINDING-3: God creates children for opposite time-zones
Wednesday, October 3, 2007
At the receiving end
When Diya was in
When I called in-laws place, Meena picked. She was holding Diya. Diya, as usual, wanted the phone to talk. Diya got the receiver and started babbling. I talked to her with affection pouring; she responded with phone reversed and talking on her own. Her voice, her speech sounded very significant to me having been away for more than two weeks. Another two weeks to go.
Sunday, September 30, 2007
Meow Meow poonai kutti
Whenever Diya enters our room to play, how much ever we call her to bring her to hall, she wont turn up. But if sing the song “Meow Meow poonai kutti[1], veetai chuttum poonai kutti” , a cute song from Kumudham, Diya would rush to the hall, as though she was giving attendance.
This song comes very rarely in TV channels. Today, the song was coming in Kalaingar TV 15 minutes back and was a very pleasant listening. The song reminded of Diya; I can call Sudha now but it could disturb if my poonai kutti is sleeping.
Wednesday, September 26, 2007
Do you miss?
I am just back from lunch and was humming a song that I used to sing for Diya. When Diya took long hours to sleep, I used to try different ragas and innovations to make her sleep. Now, I miss her so much that I wish that even if Diya be awake whole night playing, I would be happy.
Do all parents miss their children after the children (after they grow) get married to somebody? Or do the married daughters know how much their parents miss them, especially the dad?
Wednesday, September 19, 2007
Sunday, September 16, 2007
தியாவின் சுà®±்à®±ுப்பயணம்
Wednesday, September 12, 2007
Twenty20
I am undergoing interesting part of my life, I don’t know how do I put it. Diya is in full form – (a) not eating properly but eats at will from our plates (b) doesn’t sleep on time; sleeps for 5 minutes and gets up charged and become active (c) demands everything and makes big noise if denied (d) picks any object and pretends it to be phone (e) doesn’t play alone and she needs one of us at home to be with her. No, its not a complaint. I have seen some parents undergo all this. But when I undergo the same, it looks like a Twenty20 match to me – its interesting, its little uncomfortable, its fun, its innovative ( I innovated few games for Diya) and everything counts. Sudha asks me ‘how are you going to manage her when she grows?’. My mom says ‘all kids of this generation are behaving the same way’. And my mom also warns me ‘be prepared for more when she starts talking’.
Sunday, September 9, 2007
Thursday, September 6, 2007
Cute Hide-and-Seek
Diya plays very cute hide-and-seek these days. She hides behind the cot support and slowly pops her head out to reveal that she is there. Again she withdraws herself and again come forward in slow motion and makes a big smile. The big smile is enhanced by sparks from randomly-grown teeth. Some times, she does this hide-and-seek even in open space!!! I will post some pictures in this page sooner.
Wednesday, September 5, 2007
Tap Dance
Diya has learnt tap dance and she enjoys as she performs. When the grannies sing ‘thay..thay..thata thayi..”, she moves perfrectly. Do come and watch.
Tuesday, September 4, 2007
Pampered
Diya is enjoying to her best that both her grand parents in town. The grannies are busy teaching her new skills, new words and the house is like play school (with 1 kid and more teachers). When she enjoys music, she lifts one hand above and dances to the tune and walk across. Its really fun to watch her so.
Sunday, September 2, 2007
Sofa-stifcated
Friday, August 31, 2007
Gadgets have no value
Regularly I bend and mend my spectacle frames as they point in different directions.
The other day my laptop screen was covered with dried food particles that one day my colleague asked whether I have my food in my cubicle only.
Today my mobile skin (which is very thick like cow skin) is disfigured as though a rat or a shark had its tooth impression.
You readers will readily sympathize with me that all my gadgets are under attack.
Courtesy: Diya
Wednesday, August 29, 2007
Kreechchchch....
Next time when you are around JP nagar and hear a loud kreechhhing sound, you may be wondering if it’s a car brake, or a running engine running out of friction or something strange going on. But its none other than Diya, screaming for everything we do against her wish. Neighbours and street dogs please forgive J
With whatever we have, Life is Beautiful. With kids around, Life is Blissful.
Tuesday, August 28, 2007
Rakshabandhan
Today is Rakshabandhan – a day to celebrate relationship between brothers and sisters. I believe that such relationships are not made, they are god-sent. My religion is that of love for my brothers and sisters. It is very significant for our kids – even starting from Diya’s age – to develop the culture of such bonding. This ensures the future generation a reservoir of love and security.





















