Thursday, May 28
Random thoughts
Wednesday, September 10
Rocking on....!
Last night just before the trillionth time asking them to get into bed, as usual Reh was tinkering with his boom box and decides for the trillionth time (ayiayiayi) that he'd listen to Rock On. Looked like it was fun dancing in their pj's so I decided to capture it forever. I'm waiting for the day they see it and cringe. LOL!
Reh I noticed was not his usual self - a bit too quiet for his usual demeanour. Maybe it was the time, maybe it was bcos he was not alone like he normally is in his room while doing his thing. He's normally more animated!
Nosh will do anything to get out of early turning in. Here she's in her element!
Monday, June 23
Infinitely exciting
Hey Mom! listen to this!
You tell her . No! You tell her!
So ermm...yada, blabbidy blada...
Friday, March 28
sigh
Can you believe this kid was bawling, snotty and hysterical 2 mins before he conked out? He got off the bus very happy and upbeat. Then his sister spoilt his surprise of what he'd made for me in school by telling me. Then she discovered the chocolate bar I'd bought as a surprise for them and he insisted on getting the whole bar. Of course thats a no can do. From then it was downhill. So I let out a war cry myself and cornered him into his room, tucked him into bed still with the sirens of his wailing in full steam and by the time I threatened to get a lakdi and be right back, he was just short of snoring.
Letter to Reh -
I totally understand my sweet son. Sometimes going out into the world and facing it in it's confusion can be frustrating for all of us adults too. So for a little soul like you I can't imagine everything you go through and struggle to make sense of. I so get that losing control over even the littlest things you cant control and almost everything being beyond your control can be maddening and really enough to make you sad. Thats why I never want to go back to being a child or teenager for that matter. All I can say is that I think you're a brave chap and I pray nothing breaks your spirit ever. EVER.
Lots of woodpeckery kisses,
Mom.
Nosh wanted to show you what she got at the show yesterday. Diego spinning inside that whirligig thing. It's cute Noshi-ma. I'm so glad we spent that time in the city yesterday. The high of it kept you awake long after I'd slept. For once it didnt bug me. Just made me smile. I love you.
Friday, March 7
Raindrops fallin on our heads...
Friday, February 29
Wednesday, February 27
After Picture Day
okdoke - bye evvybody - noshs's babies are asleep in their cardboard boxes behind me...quietly now...
hey! don't traumatise my baby photographing him doing his poopy in the potty (am potty training elmo behind me)
Friday, February 22
Chat conversation with my sis
nad: ouch
Nat: he says hes going to eat me up and get his sis a new mom
Nat: thank god he didnt say he's going to get his dad a new wife
nad: haha
nad: why did he say that?
Nat: how did the sambar turn out?
nad: was gud
nad: had it thrice today
Nat: bcos i didnt give him the whole packet of bread to take downstairs to eat
nad: oh
nad: america ki hawa lag gayi
Nat: oh sure
Nat: yesterday as usual he was doing his tribal dance numbers as is wont
Nat: not just a dance - it's a way of life for him - like yoga for normal people
Nat: in the middle id been asking him to clean up and sundry other things
nad: ok
Nat: and he was going on with his smartass answers and trying to wriggle out of every thing I ask him to do...
Nat: nosh says with her as usual miss cool and god im so above this attitude -
Nat: "Reh....
Nat: ....you're so 'en'tertaining", legs folded under her, resting on her arm like she was picnicing on the Riviera, expression on her face like she just said checkmate.
Nat: quote unquote
I just guffawed.
nad: lol
nad: poor u
Nat: she has a hundred one liners like this
Nat: but u have to catch it from under her breath
Nat: poor me??
Another Nosh-liner that cracked me up:
The phone was ringing and I couldnt find it and it kept ringing and nosh goes - "Pick up the phone! It's out of control!"
Thursday, February 14
Prayer for Nosh n Reh
I came upon this wonderful piece, a prayer Douglas MacArthur wrote for his son. He could'nt have said it better.
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Build me a son, O Lord, who will be strong enough to know when he is weak and brave enough to face himself when he is afraid; one who will be proud and unbending in honest defeat, and humble and gentle in victory.
Build me a son whose wishes will not take the place of deeds; a son who will know Thee-and that to know himself is the foundation stone of knowledge.
Lead him I pray, not in the path of ease and comfort, but under the stress and spur of difficulties and challenge. Here let him learn to stand up in the storm; here let him learn compassion for those who fail.
Build me a son whose heart will be clear, whose goal will be high, a son who will master himself before he seeks to master other men; one who will reach into the future, yet never forget the past.
And after all these things are his, add, I pray, enough of a sense of humour, so that he may always be serious, yet never take himself too seriously. Give him humility,so that he may always remember the simplicity of true greatness, the open mind of true wisdom, and the weakness of true strength.
Then I, his father will dare to whisper, "I have not lived in vain".




