Thru our children we live our dreams. I have a dream of having a new clean crispy sheets on my bed everyday . Thanks to water works by NR I am fulfilling that dream lately.
Junior mimics Senior
NR is getting up early demanding milk and plays around for two hours and goes to sleep in wee hours of the morning till 10am . I just don't have a heart to wake him just to change his diaper. So much for pampers overnight diapers .
NR follows me like a pup . He runs infront of to reach the destination first ( Destination as in kitchen or restroom ). His dad's fav song is this and he used to wait for hours together to meet me during our courtship days like a desparado though I never turn out as promised most of the time. I usually chicken out because I can't lie to my mother about where I am going . During first year of our marriage we used to have silly disagreements (over my MIL's plan of action for us) and I used to just walk away to our guest bed room. Guess who will be there just after 5 minutes? So even my fake angers can last only for 5 minutes. My way of handling disagreements is just walking away not arguing with words(Well that has changed into full on verbal/emotional outburst after NR thanks to my hormones).I just don't like to argue . There are days where I just wanted to get away for few moments and shut the door to focus my thoughts on what making me so upset . What do I hear the same song. CB is a hopeless romantic still.
After nineteen years Junior is trying to mimic his dad in every possible way. Eagerly waiting for me everywhere. I could see his future . Waiting for hours together for his girl . Pavam entha ponnu vanthu matta poralo theyreeyalai : ). She will be the one lucky girl to have a loving in laws and ever so affectionate NR just like his dad.
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