Siddhanth on the infant swing for the first time! He was so happy being on it. A friend of mine clicked this photo and it came out so well. He resembles my niece, Meghana, in this photo.
Rinse. Repeat.
Feeling hollow. And the kind of feeling that even one’s own seem to be out of reach.
I tend to junior, which I really don’t mind btw, and the better half is engrossed in games. Result: physically tired.
Contradictory statements.
Mom seems to be waiting to get out of my house.
Sister talks to me in a hurting manner.
1:30 AM. Kitchen is clean. Living room is mopped. Laundry is sorted. Trash is out. Bottles are sterilized. Dishes are loaded.. Dishwasher is on. I’m finally pumping milk. My mind..
Is. Disturbed.
My heart aches.
So does my arm and my neck.
The phase..
Finally! Over. I’m referring to junior’s frequent night feelings and habitual waking up. Last night was mmm dreamy - had the best sleep ever.
2 more days and the prince will be turning 7 months old. Wowza, where’d all that time disappear to?
And, Monday.. What a NIGHTMARE! Hubby and I did not communicate that morning about giving the dose and we ended up double dosing. I know how it feels like - helpless, restless, and when you tremble all over.
6 months
I was recounting the other day to a friend, that babies grow at lightning speed. And it made us both (sadly) realize that we had forgotten how each of our little ones was at 2, 3, or 4 months of age. Well, more so since technology is making things easier to log and share.
Won’t be making that mistake anymore.
Hanu is now 6+ months. Everyday, we learn something new. Today, we were out at a store and my little fellow is screaming jolly at the top of his lungs. It was different this time around as he was doing it out of curiosity. Guess he wants to know how he sounds!
The sun showed its beautiful face for the longest time today. And still going strong.
Out with kutti to play volleyball!
Junior is doing those ‘prrr’ sounds. It’s so gratifying to watch babies develop!
Siddhanth is exactly 5 moths and 2 weeks today. I still can’t believe he is going to be 6 months old in a couple weeks. Projectile spit ups to not burping adequately during the first 2-3 months. To having and recognizing his favorite solid foods now. And yes, just shy of 6 months, my son has finally completed his first gymnastic milestone. He rolled over just 2 weeks ago. By himself that is.
I’m trying to shed these horrid pounds that I’d gained but in vain. I plan a strategy, to go out walking every afternoon, and countless other plans always in the making.. But somehow it tips the scale to the other side.
