You were born so little, so tiny. Every day I see you grow. Every moment you do something amazing. Every second you make me proud.
The day you were born, my life changed. My chest puffed up, my head held higher, instantly I felt the pride of making a produce so fine. Looking at your tiny fingers, ever-so-thin lips, perpetualy sleeping eyes, cuddled up pink cheeks, bundled into various cloths collected from here and there, I felt great and fulfilled on being able to manufacture you entirely on my own, right from within me.
Yesterday(this was written sometime in Mar 08), when I entered home after work and as usual pounded you with my questions, and you answered my "what is your name" with "E-nah", I was smug that my 13 month little sugarpie could tell anyone her name now. Touch Wood.
About Me
- Navneet
- Mama to a sweet little darling, Serena, my world spins around just her. I am a working mom, so always bogged down by the guilt of not getting enough time with my daughter but try to make the most of whatever is available. My husband, Kunal and I are both in the Military. I like to read and try to write.
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