Proud that your little one is crossing milestones extra fast? Just wait until she starts moving about the house like a bullet train as early as her fourth month and you have to run after her, when other moms can… Continue Reading →
You must have heard of the usage “Whirlwind romance”. Something similar has been on my mind for about a year now – “Whirlwind friendships”. I can see that the coinage has been used as a blog topic by a couple… Continue Reading →
The day I reached back home with Vedu, I was so upset about the state the apartment was in, even though Hari had done his best to keep it as clean as possible. I was highly irritable and kept getting… Continue Reading →
The nightmare that parenthood can turn into presented to us in the form of intense colic that Vedu started suffering from the middle of the second week. My family had gone back and Hari and I were left with a… Continue Reading →
My baby girl, Vedu (Veda actually) is sleeping in her crib by my side. We crossed the 3-month hurdle, or the dreaded fourth trimester as they call it, on 3rd April. And now would be a good time to finally… Continue Reading →
You know what the most irritating part of being a mom is? Random people who have met my daughter hardly five minutes back deciding they know her better than me and nagging me continuously to feed her when she acts… Continue Reading →
It’s an absolute mystery how kids who scream their hearts out for hours together look perfectly happy and content the moment they see the doctor, and make parents look like overreacting imbeciles!!
There is something that has been baffling me for some time now – a disclaimer that I’ve seen as part of a lot of posts from women – “I’m not a feminist.” The irony is that all these posts have… Continue Reading →
“Home is where the heart is” This is a saying that has a lot of depth. This is also a saying which didn’t make sense to me until four years back. No, I was not homeless until then. I had… Continue Reading →
Having no shame is normally supposed to be bad. But at times, it is a great quality to have. And I’ve learned that from none other than my Amma. Quite contrary to my usual way of doing what I want… Continue Reading →
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