Aadi loves her hair..but hates brushing it.Her hair is so soft,silky and long,that when she is sitting in our laps,we can’t help but touch it.And she hates it.. “Don’t play with my hair!”,she screams.I have to admit here,a little sheepishly…that I was the same..I was vain about my hair!!and since it was silky soft too,all…

Tonight,I couldn’t think of anything interesting to write about.I went through my photo albums to see,if I could post something interesting..then,I went into the blog archives to see what we were doing at this time,last year.I found this post and I thought..wow..this is perfect..I know what I want to write about. Last year at this…

Monika flicked it from Swaram..And I flicked it from Mon..but as they say,All is fair in NaBloPoMo Where is your cell phone? – Kitchen Your hair? – uncombed Your mother? – perfect Your father? – adorable Your favorite food? – Rajma chawal Your dream last night? – impossible Your favorite drink? – Fanta Your dream/goal?…