and (finally) i’m proud of my wife!

This might as well could be the last blog post that i write before i step into a new roll. So here it goes…

With just over a day left for us to welcome the new member to our family, i must say that i’m totally proud of my wife and this is why.

She said -

We got married on 11th of Feb. Imagine the baby being born today (23rd of March) and we have our second child on 5th of August. Now the day of wedding was 11, first child would’ve been on 23 and the second on 5/8. With that we could’ve had the Fibonacci series – 1, 1, 2, 3, 5, 8.. – in the family !

Needless to say, something like that coming from her made me overly proud of the woman i married.

The Baby, The Pacifier and Me

 The Baby, The Pacifier and MeIt’s been like ages since i have seen my friend Abraham. Apart from the occasional calls, we haven’t really met in the last 2 years. So last Wednesday i got a call from him and he invited me over to his place. He is the lucky father of two girls, Sara (4½ years ) and Susanna (9 months); i’m not sure if i have the second name spelt correctly. Anyway the point is, its been a long time i have met the family and have never seen Susanna since her birth.

Sarah recollects me or rather refers to me in my absence, by holding on to the teddy that i gifted her 2 years back and saying, ‘soft teddy Jerry Uncle’. So it was not tough for me to get something for her this time. Got her a bigger teddy, that’s twice as big as the previous one. But the problem started when i started thinking what i should get the younger one.

I was at this baby’s store, next to my place, walking up and down, between all the racks of goodies for kids and babies. All that time i was lost in my thoughts, thinking what i should be getting Susanna. Then, some how i stopped in front of this rack, and was lost in thought, looking at something. I was so lost in thought that i don’t even remember what i was looking at. Until…

Couple of moments later, i felt that i was being watched. I looked to the left and this guy with a baby was staring at me quizzically. I wondered why? I looked at him wondering what happened and what did i possibly do wrong? He looks at me and then to something on the rack, that he thought i was staring at.

To my utter dismay, i realized that, i was looking at a stack of pacifiers all that time!

(but at the end of the day, the look on the baby’s face… those dreamy eyes and innocent smile i got, was worth everything .. Love you Susanna icon wink The Baby, The Pacifier and Me )