Ms.S and I stepped out for fifteen minutes to get groceries. Five minutes after we had left I got a call from home that Mr.I. was crying. Ms.S: mummy bhai keeps crying all the time. Me: I know right. The moment I leave, he starts crying. Ms.S: he wastes a lot of your time mummy, … Continue reading Open Thoughts.
Like the hands of a clock, that do not cease to tick, Tiny hooman 2, millimetre at a time, shifts. Little by little, inch by inch, he tread, before I knew, he fell of the bed. As he rotates a 360 round, My days of calm are numbered now. He is strong but calm, The … Continue reading Survival. Hooman 2.
2am Raja 🙄 beta: "ghee ghee ghee" "aaaaauh" "umh umh umh" Me: turns, *touches pamper to check* *its full* For once, i confidently did not switch on the dim light. Pamper removed, taped and kept aside. Took another pamper n it felt wet. I reluctantly feel my bedsheet, my pillow and reach for my phone, … Continue reading Pee perils. Hooman2
Ms. S. and I play lots of UNO games. Once she started getting better, I'd let her win more often. Now that i have Mr. I. I, don't focus and let her play her way. Today she let me win. She had the right cards, she intentionally lost. I said, “ wah, its ok u … Continue reading UNO Games.
A distant gaze, a saddened sigh. A quivering lip, It was hard to deny. Postpartum effects include hair fall, While I stroked my hair, a hundred fell off. "Why is your hair falling?" She questioned. "Im dying soon," I replied. "Why mummy why?" her trembling lips whispered, To which my husband said, "we will get … Continue reading Love like no other.
Talking about screen time. Last night something weird happened. I was on my phone but i kept telling Ms.S. to sleep and scolded her as she asked for the phone to play games. She did sleep but she slept alone and sad. Two minutes later, my phone died on me. I dont remember it being … Continue reading Tech -NO- logic
The speed at which oil drops jump at you when you put in a frozen nugget in sizzling oil is less than a milli second, so swift, its unavoidable. I still have issues frying stuff. But thats not my story. My story is about that speed I just mentioned. Two days ago at 4am, Mr. … Continue reading The boy style.
