I remember the time when I thought the challenges of my life are over and I could now live with peace. It was a mistake. What I realized of late is challenges are the integral part of our existence and it is the zeal and courage of facing it that determines where we will reach at the end of the day.
It was as late as Thursday when i decided that I will go meet my little this weekend. It was Friday evening when I had to catch a train at 5.10 PM and I should have reached Pune by 9.30 PM. It so happened that I could not go, it felt very bad but there were some very important things to be done and I had to forget the plan.
Saturday by afternoon the urge of meeting my baby started to grow and I decided I should go I took my already packed bag and started for Pune. It was late when I reached there around 11.30 PM or something. The good part was every body was awake.
This is her latest glimpse:
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| My Baby week 6 |
She either sleeps or feeds on mothers milk. She does not bother about anything else in this world. She would rather play with anyone when she is at it or will cry looking at anything. There are only two people in this world she could listen to her Maasi and ofcourse her Mummy. Maasi who could rock her so much that she prefers going to sleep and Mummy, for her milk.
One more thing that she has developed her liking for is message from her skilled Nani. You can she enjoys it very much when her Nani poured some oil and messaged her legs and back. There is a catch though she would give hard time to her Nani as well when she reaches to message her face.
My calls to play with me went unheard and I said OK I will try again probably next weekend.
