Where my words are seized..

..by my camera :)


Be back!
-Disha

Me: Eeee, tu kaun hai? (in my mushy-mushy Mommy voice)

Shreyas: "Mamma ki aankhon ka tara, Baba ki aankhon ka tara, Shreyas ki aankhon ka tara" in a single breath.

And his dad thinks, I TALK A LOT :\

@2 years and 1 month of Shreyas.

Spring radiance to quiescence that surrounds,
When Morning sun-rays embrace the ground!

Me: Baby, what are you doing with my moisturizer?

Shreyas(very seriously): Shaving!

Me: :\

Stay Cool!
-Disha

Bit of spring in summer!!

Pessimist in Disha says: Whats the point in posting pics now? You are too late, Its over :\

AND

Optimist in Disha says: It was super pretty and super fun. Lets see the pics once again :) ..

Hmm..by the time i resolve the differences of these two, you enjoy a bit of spring in the summer!



Can you smell the fragrance?
-Disha

Baby, when will you stop taking fancy to every manhole you see? I am having nightmares that you fell in one, i jumped in, took you out and now both of us are fully drenched with shit.
OR.....when will i just stop being obsessed with you :)


Added later: Relevant picture.