On weekends, when the house is quiet, we bake. (Provided we have all the ingredients at home!😄) My sous chef being my 4 year old son. “Mamma can I …?” “I want to break the egg!” A happy mess of flour and sticky hands. Standing next to me on a stool pulled up to the … More in pictures. cooking and baking with my sous chef..and The chocolate cake…
So this is the third year for Kabir dressing up for Halloween for school. And every year we ask him what he wants to be and then try our best to turn him into that character or object to the best of our ability!!! The first time round he wanted to be a rocket and … More in pictures. I am a zombieeee….
Weekend scenes in the morning…he finding a hundred excuses to delay finishing his cup of milk…And me giving him incentives to do just that quickly! Having it in his favorite Dino cup from Good Earth definitely makes it more fun 🙂 Save
A new year. Already? I know its become a bit of a cliche but seriously, where did the year go. Time is passing by too fast. I can’t believe Kabir is going to turn 4 in another 3 months! In fact a month on the “new year” too is almost over! 🙈 The other day … More a lil note. hello 2016…
The joys of childhood and it’s simple pleasures. Chasing after bubbles and giggling with delight every time it bursts. Running after daddy and begging him to make some more bubbles. “More bubbles daddy…more”…Helping us re-live those precious memories each time too. Thank you our dearest Kabir. Life without you would be so dull and without … More in pictures. blowing bubbles
Precious moments spent with Kabir and Kalyani at the park. Fighting over a ball. Getting jealous if one gets more of my attention than the other. If Kabir comes sits on my lap, Kalyani has to as well! 🙂 Giggling away on the old and rusty merry-go-round, which made a funny noise every time it … More in pictures. in the park.
Kabir and Kalyani. The playmates in Raintree. Even though Kalyani is almost a year older than Kabir, he is the bully among the two. Being the toddlers they are, they keep having their arguments over “it’s mine…it’s mine” …Always ofcourse wanting the same thing exactly at the same time as the other. I usually miss … More in pictures. the kiss.