• This is not a random picture . It signifies a lot of things –

    First, my favourite puppy in the whole wide world cuddling with me, makes me happy. Everyday when I come home from work, this is how we sit, snuggled up next to each other.. content in each Other’s company, until he decides that he needs to show his affection by almost biting off my hand.

    Secondly, wearing these pants makes me happier.. It was love at first sight for me with these trousers. I mean what’s not to like – the burst of colours made my Bohemian heart sing with joy and my soul dance like mad. It instantly took me to my happy place. But, I tried them on and they didn’t fit and my heart broke a little. So, I did the next best thing, I bought them for MsA . She seemed excited to buy it but didn’t really wear it. Fast forward to today, they fit me now!!! Yayyy!!

    I have to digress here and tell you that I bought these from Anjuna Market in Goa, in Jan 2016 and tried them on behind a thick sheet that the shopkeeper held. The thing about this shopkeeper was that she had never attended school and had taught herself to read and write. Not only that she also spoke English, French and Spanish along with Hindi and Marathi. If that isn’t awesome, I don’t know what is!

    And lastly, this photo depicts my state of mind right now – a lazy, relaxed and laid back- it is the long weekend!

    Hope you have a nice relaxing weekend 🙂

    Xoxo

    Trish

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    Even though I am love living in the suburbs, I love love love going to the city. There is something about the fast paced life there, that perks me up instantly.

    We had to go to the city for an appointment at lunchtime, the other day and even though we were just in the car, I loved people watching – all those smartly dressed people laughing, talking, rushing through lunch hour.

    After the appointment we stopped to have lunch at a small sushi place. SP was talking and I was people watching. He got a little annoyed, about how I was more interested in looking at random strangers than listening to him.  B.U.T. I LOVE people watching and imagining their conversations, their stories.

    I watched a beautiful pregnant woman share her meal with a man – husband or partner perhaps and I was so tempted to tell her how beautiful she looked, in her maternal bloom.

    I watched a group of young professional come in to pick up Sushi. The men stayed under cover and the girls stuck their hands out in the rain and laughed happily. That made me smile 🙂

    We passed a bagel and coffee shop and I had to duck in. A little side story – When I was pregnant with MsA, our neighbour was an old lady, called Angela. She and her sister Sandy, had all but adopted me as their own. The day after they found out that I was pregnant, they came over with half a dozen bagels. I protested – its just the two of us and we  won’t be able to eat all those bagels and they argued and told me to put it in the freezer.  The bagels were so fresh, we finished them in 4 days. The next Sunday, they knocked on the door with more bagels. They catered for their local church and every Sunday, saved a small stack for me.

    Obviously, I couldn’t walk past the bagel shop without stopping to grab a bagel.

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    This is for old times sake and for my beautiful angels Angela and Sandy. I wish there was some way to get in touch with them now. Just thinking about them makes me feel so emotional.

    I am so grateful for people like those two and so many others, that helped me, just by being in my life at the time, when I just needed someone to make me smile and feel loved. Someone I love is up in heaven and she is sending these angels my way..

    More later,

    ♥♥
    Trish

  • This still holds true.. MsA and I got into another argument a couple of days back, she ran to her room and slammed the door! MsAn followed her and came back downstairs all teary.I tried to comfort her and she brushed my hand away and asked me, ” Why are you being so rude to my sister? She is upset and crying and you are not even take-caring of her !!! I am not happy with you! ”
    P.S. I ❤️ how she slips into baby-words when she is upset.

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    That’s Ananya. She told me off for yelling at her sister and I blogged about it,here
    The next day,I had a particularly difficult day with Aadya,talking back to me,just being rude and I lost it,completely.I went ballistic,yelling at her..telling her how she was hurting me with her behavior and how upset I was. She ran into her room angry and crying. Anan was playing with something,as soon as she saw Aadya running and crying,she dropped her toys and started crying too.SD and I tried to calm her,but she refused to let us console her.She just kept pushing us away and kept screaming.
    By now,Aadi had come out of her room,to argue again.So,here we are arguing-Aadi&I,when I heard a growl and saw something blue from the corner of my eye.It was Ananya,she came charging at me,with her ball,tears streaming down her face,grunting with anger,”No Aadu shouting,you naughty mumma”..And then to…

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  • Dear MsAn,

    You turned 6 on the 23rd of July. Mumma is very late in writing this Birthday letter to you. But you see, you and your sister don’t leave me alone, at all. The only time I am alone is when I am at work. But, anyway.. this is not about me, its about you.

    My baby girl, you are so clever – you amaze me with your ability to understand and empathise with everyone around you , especially with your sister. You love your sister, truly, madly, deeply and NO! you don’t have to marry her!! Lately, you have been equating love to marriage and I have been explaining to you that you DON’T have to marry everyone you love. I love it that you are so smitten with me – still! When I get annoyed, you tell me, ‘ I am your shadow.’ How can I argue with that cute logic?

    At home, you are the hothead, getting upset at the drop of a hat, throwing a tantrum and acting like a spoiled brat. But we are not allowed to call you a spoiled brat, because that ‘hurts your feelings’. Sometimes, when you are mad at your dad or sister you tell me, ‘ No more Daddys/ Aadyas allowed in this house.’ I ask you, what do you mean and you tell me, ‘ We can’t name anyone else Daddy/ Aadya.’ You clever, sneaky munchkin.

    Ana, I can’t believe it that you are in school and that you have completed more than half of your first official school year. And you, my cheeky monkey are so different in school. I asked your teacher once, if you were naughty and she told me, that you in fact help other kids stay in line 🙂 You are the responsible one there, not my little baby.

    You have an important job at school. You told us that you are the only that Ms B trusts to answer the phone. You take your job so seriously too. You take your academic goals seriously and work so hard on them. You love dancing and kept asking us to sign you up for the dance classes at school.This is really new for us – watching you blossom into a little person, that has her own likes and dislikes, independent of her sister or family. You and MsA couldn’t be any more different. She is the shy one, you, on the other hand, want to be in the limelight and be the star of the show.

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    You love – helping mumma cook, watching papa play his  game, training and playing with Mowgli and generally following your big sister around. Your favourite job is making salad. I only wish you’d eat some. You are so funny. If you don’t want to eat something, you claim to be allergic to it or that you are not allowed to eat it. When we ask you,’ who said that you are not allowed?’ You tell us, ‘ I did!’ Yes, you set your own rules.

    There is so much more that I want to say, but nothing describes you as these words that I wrote for you on your birthday :

    And just like that our little baby turned 6! What can I say about my Nanya.. she is crazy – she comes up with the most bizarre ideas and when I ask her why, she tells me her mind told her to do it!
    She is as wild as her wild curls – untamed, a free spirit,and a brave one too. She has a big hot head and the largest most caring heart. She smothers us with kisses and doesn’t stop hugging, even hugs strangers!
    I think she is a little wonder – a manager, an event manager, life planner, director and an actor, all rolled in one.
    She may not be perfect, but for us, she is the perfect little, most important piece that we needed to complete our family! Happy Birthday, birthday girl!We Love you!

    ❤️❤️

    Mumma