Saturday, June 23, 2007
Tuesday, May 22, 2007
Mirror of Life
Monday, May 21, 2007
Team Building Exercise
Friday, May 18, 2007
So long, dad?!
Sunday, May 6, 2007
Saturday, May 5, 2007
Friday, May 4, 2007
Thursday, May 3, 2007
Jo-Kotur visits
Jo and Kotur visited us. It was like breeze and showers - as their visit was much awaited, sudden, surprising, unexpected, and a short though. We got into nostalgia chatting old time stories with empty stomachs and brimming hearts. First visit by the couple - to our home - after their wedding - to see Diya.
Sunday, April 29, 2007
Sunday, April 15, 2007
Scorpio
Sunday, April 8, 2007
Call Interupted
I called Sudha over phone yesterday after she returned from her granny's place Poruvaai. But Diya just didnt allow her to speak. She went to the extreme of snapping the wire. I called again, this time too Diya just didnt keep quiet. So, I kept the phone deciding to call today.
Tuesday, April 3, 2007
Climber and Creeper
My friends ask me these days if Diya has started walking.
She doesnot walk, she climbs.
She climbs on me,
She climbs only on me,
Only to grab my glasses.
She doesnot crawl, she creeps.
She creeps towards anything
To catch anything from distant ant
To touch low-bound stabilizer
Diya in Pattamangalam
We were to leave to Madurai on Friday night by train. But then came a thunder that saturday is statewide bandh in TN. Fearing any casualty and knowing our train's traditional delay, we quickly arranged a cab to travel to Madurai. It was 10.5 hrs journey but Diya was very cooperative. She slept very well. After reaching Pattamangalam, Diya was greeted by inlaws, sajja and meena. Diya entertained them with all her skills. Then we all slept off. The Bangalorean girl didnt like pattamangalam's hot-hot weather. But she went to all who lifted her. She also had her first taste of tender coconut which she liked very much. The main reason we visited was the Car Festival ( thaer thiruvizhaa), but the Car didnt start until I left for Bangalore.
Monday, March 19, 2007
One feet above ground level
Now Diya is playing a minimum of one feet above ground level consistently. Whenever I am holding, she is about 5 ft from ground level. (Sometimes, I carry her on my head - where she is above 6 ft from ground level). For statistics purpose, when Sudha lifts Diya, Diya is ensured a 4.2 ft lift from ground. But thanks to sangeetha and anusha - we have walker and a bouncer at home. With Walker, Diya doesnot really walk. I put her on the walker, tie a rope to it, and drag her around the house. She enjoys the luxury of comfortable moving. Sometimes she rests her head so relaxingly on the front set. Today Raghu and Kiruthika visited and got us Swara's bouncer. We didnt know Diya would love it so much. As soon as she occupied it, she got herself stuck to it and started talking baby words to Raghu. (Meaning to ask - why didnt you get me before only OR why didnt you tell dad to buy one before only). Post lunch, I had put her to sleep on the bouncer at 3 pm...she is still sleeeping..!
Wednesday, March 14, 2007
Rendezvous with Avaneesh & Adarsh
Today is a very crucial day – Diya’s first meeting with Avaneesh and Adarsh. All these days, Avaneesh was believing that Diya can speak and sing fluently. It will be a rude shock for him to learn that she is no better than Adarsh who can just utter baby words. Avaneesh can take pride that he is senior of all. My mom is already planning to take a group picture of the trio – Avaneesh, Adarsh and Diya. For summer, she is expecting
Tuesday, March 13, 2007
Threat to our glasses
By now, Diya has learnt to climb up to me so that I can lift her. Unlike before, she needs me more often. I carry her for a walk in the corridor in the nights. There is a big threat to all our spectacles. Diya targets and grabs our spectacles in a moment of flash and to our horror floats it in air. We all are planning for a conspiracy...Idea is to wear a dummy spectacles which doesnot have any glass at all. It will have only frames. Or buy one color spectacles (which children wear) from the local market. Let she break it and quench her thirst.
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