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Wednesday, August 19, 2015

Sometimes the small pleasures of motherhood goes unnoticed in the hustle bustle of daily life. Watching the kid sleeping all clinged to mother is so special. Today I noticed her face while lying near to her, I am totally mesmerised with the calm and content with which she is sleeping all wrapped up to me. Now why this moment is so special for me, because everyday I wait for her to sleep, and then rush to finish my pending chores. In this rushness I just missed to see my Sleeping Beauty.
Sleeping with her mumma , such is the contentment and secured feeling of my kid that even any random noise can't wake her, all I need to do is just caress her.
All this time I kept on rushing to finish my priorities regarding chores, tasks, and people..... People because when you stay in joint set up your time is actually not yours, can't keep on looking at your child while others are finishing your tasks, at least for me it's like that.
By the way my kid is quite naughty. During night she just find ways to get away from sleeping, all she want is to play, and all we want is to just sleep and relax. So to get her sleep I need to give her what she prefers most, sleeping on her Mumma's pittu (tummy), the moment she lays on my tummy she start to get calm and relaxed, ask me to hum the nursery rhyme 'twinkle twinkle little star' ,sometimes she will ask me to sing it, and sometimes hum it, saying Mumma aise wala nahi and hum or sing herself to clear her demand. This rhyme humming/singing is her bedtime ritual every night. The more I get irked with my tummy the more she loves it. Guess child have deep connection with her nest of nine months!!

Monday, July 6, 2015

Life post DSLR !! well, this suits so well to me these days. After proudly owning my canon DSLR, ofcourse as an anniversary gift....I could be found somewhere at my terrace, or balcony, or in the nearby park at times with the hanging camera in my neck. If I am not found in my room, that means I am on my trials with clicking :D
By the way, I am proud to mention that I have operated my camera well until now, and have succesfully clicked some 'not so bad' shots. And now, since I click, then I do have this itching of sharing the pics, but where and with whom?....ofcourse I dont want to bore my Facebook freinds with my clicking adventures, so let me spare them and not block me :P
Hence, I started sharing my captures on Instagram, and Flickr.....phew found a good platform to learn things, and share my own. So far the journey is going good.
In case if anybody wants to see my clicks, the links are shared below:
https://www.flickr.com/photos/132562284@N07/
https://instagram.com/reshu_katiyar_photography/
Yuhu I have got 100 followers on instagram...


Wednesday, July 1, 2015

After long long time, finally I visited my lovely blog, I am sure my dear blog, you must have felt so lonely and secluded. But totally not forgotten anytime. To be a regular in writing is a real big deal, kind of a challenge. Let me soon begin with today's post, not sure when the next post will arrive.

So, from where to start......ummm....ok, i will start with my love, my life, my super energetic 2.8 year old angel. The month of june is a real stress buster, reason being the much awaited summer vacations of kid. Waiting for the holidays, & vacations reminds me of my childhood days where we used to wait for vacations to visit my grandparents and relatives. History repeats, we too visited my mom's place in the vacations....hopefully reason for my absence from my darling blogspace gets justified a little bit. Had too much of fun. My kiddo gets company of other kids there and she gets involved with them so much, refusing to come back home. Seriously kids enjoy each other's company, how bore they get when they have to play with we the elders.
This time during my stay at mom's place, I met my school friends on a lunch outing. To meet them, remember old times, yeah of course a little bit bitching also gets involved ;) But that's a different fun where no discussions bout home, life, future plans etc comes into mind....only memories, old ones and the newly created ones...its totally different feeling, especially when you do not have your freinds physically available ( I am really bored of the virtual freindships now, so much have changed..may be we may even take time to recognise each other's faces)

Coming back from my ranting, every time my home visit makes my child to learn many new things. She is now a bigger chatterbox, all time she has one or other thing to say. She now creates an imaginary world, and acts just like we the elders do. Mostly, she will involve me in her world of imaginations and ask me different things. Now, she wants to do everything on her own. Be it taking bath, using toilet, combing hairs, getting dressed, eating food, washing clothes, etc etc....the list is endless. At this time, its really tiresome to catch up with the energy of the kids, it seems they really never get tired.

Now a days she has got this strange habit of using the word 'naa' (hindi word) with every sentence of hers..for  example mumma 'naa', no 'naa', papa' naa', go 'naa'....it doesn't  matter if she is speaking hindi word or english word,'naa' will be everywhere. Along with this, its really tough to get her do something as per my wish....if she said no..that means a no, no one can change it. Sometimes she gets on my nerves so much that I end up getting angry, but the sweetest part of it is she will try to cheer me up, will kiss me on the cheeks, and blink her eyes. She is such a drama queen and intellectual kid, knows what will work on whom. After so many cuddly gestures who can manage not to smile and love her back. See, such a clever kid she is.

Her school got reopen today,and I swear it was so difficult to make her complete vacation homework. But somehow, i managed to get it done. Phew ...task accomplished !!

Sunday, June 7, 2015

Sometimes some conversations with our loved ones leave a heavy heart with us. Pissed between the inability of not able to do anything for ur loved ones inspite of seeing the mess they are in. It just feels something broken within me. Hope and patience are the anchors this time.
Why is it so difficult to make people understand anything, and especially when they are yours.