July is my favorite month for many reasons. 1. Baby D and 80% of my friends (including my brother A) are born in July. 2. Something exceptionally good happens to me at this time of the year. 3. Point (or plausibility) number two has never backfired till date. I am champing at the bit to... Continue Reading →
This week has been pretty crazy with my doolally brain feeling more of the downsides of parenthood at an ever alarming rate. My attempts to fight back this Tired Parent Syndrome miserably burnt out, so did my self-motivation $#!+. The mental fatigue wreaked havoc on my day-to-day activities to a larger extent that one fine day, that... Continue Reading →
This evening, while unpacking the grocery boxes, I heaved a sigh of relief and muttered, "Few more hours, thank God, the weekend is going to be so over!". Dr.H understandingly nodded back. I guess after having spent nearly four hours fixing the sump he must be too tired to even grouse like I do. The... Continue Reading →
Not all my Sundays start with an all-absorbing non-veg preparation, today did. My mom flutters out of the kitchen trying not to even accidentally step in for the whole day. We exchanged our duties - she agrees to run behind baby D while I manage to prepare lunch for the three of us, the menu... Continue Reading →
Merry Motherhood 