Baba

I miss you! I still curse my bad luck for carrying you all by myself to the hospital, i still remember the way your face lit up when you saw taran on his first b'day at the hospitals terrace, i cant forget a lot...but the most that sticks to me is what you taught us even in your last days you tried so much for being with us, i love you so much for trying for our sake....please come back soon. Writers point in Rajahmundry, mamma in eluru, me in West chester, your friedns in hyd and vjy we all are rememring you the best way we can in our own ways.

Lovingly,
Linku

Super duper

As soon as ms. J caught sight of me, she said she wanted to tell me something, my panic alarm started to tickle me....then she said what my bubba did this am, he's progressing well towards potty training. I was so excited that I hugged & kissed him tight. I'm so proud of him, next step in his life....all during our drive back, we talked this and that. But my pride in his silly achievement was brimming in my voice.

Aaj hum bohuth khush hai....aap Jo mujhe maangenge, woh milega. On another note something unexpected happened to me on Monday morning...sweet!

Hint of calls

Missed call...crap...

A message too....now i love those...

Battamees, ullu, nalayak, gaddhi....kabhi uthathi nahi ho phone...

Boy....sorry jijju...I'll call you back...

My jeejs cracks me up with this sweet curses which sound more like blessings....

And then....

there are those from friends, totally threatening messages.

Uss phone ko kahi chullu bhar pani mein pheko

I'm the only one who calls you, so you might not want to be on my bad side...

Pick that phone up NOW!

Kahan rehthi ho, phone aur phone no ki kya zaroorath hai...

To come to think of it, they both more or less sound the same now, except i know my jijju understands and my munchkins try to....

Once in a while it would be nice to hear, linku, how are you, we miss you, call me back, we thought of you so dropping in to check.....i'm telling you, no one cherishes me like it should be ; )

Is it my fault?

Cute ones this weekend

Cho chweet...

How positively in love....

My Sunday was anything but...i'm wiped out, i wish my dad was here to feed me while i wrap up the work. I still remember how daddy use to follow me around the house with breakfast in the plate to spoon feed me, while i would run from one room to another, getting ready to go to college and later to work, all the while Vaishali would be screaming on top of her lungs from the ground floor to rush along or we would miss the bus. uff...i wonder where she is.... I'm going here and there in my thoughts again....

Chalo let me whip you up a cool song....Mera jeena hai kya, marna hai kya! T joins me at "kya"... i dont like it when they add a tempering of angrezi lyrics.

On another note, i cant find my lipstick shade in the stores, my plans to revamp my living room and to build a low level coffee table is keeping me up in night. You handy at all?