Last week, while taking a stroll across the park, I stumbled upon a mother of three. This sensibly dressed lady being a complete stranger, I warned myself not to discuss anything personal but safely stick around exchanging names and other formal stuff. However, fate had other plans. Four birthing stories, three confessions, two cups of... Continue Reading →
...asked my sister A who is in her mid twenties. She is back home for Summer holidays. "Answer me, no??", she nudged raising her voice. "Ssh...!", I drew my index finger across the lips asking her not to wake up the sleeping baby and pulled her towards the adjacent room. She watched me heave a... Continue Reading →
Hola, fellas. I am delighted to introduce the guest of today's STAR RENDEZVOUS - Navya Abraham. She is an adorable mom blogger who shares her everyday experience with baby A in the form of snaps and stories in Instagram (@alitlebitofme). When she is not mommying around her little girl, you will find her organizing fairy-tale... Continue Reading →
Mom: "Be grateful for what you already have in life. A harvest of peace is produced from a seed of contentment." Grandma: On parenting "Children must be taught how to think, not what to think." On cooking "The secret recipe is not Nothing. It's Love. By love, I mean varutharacha thenga curry with an ounce... Continue Reading →
The reason I am composing this all of a sudden is because I met a close friend and her newborn princess yesterday. They are in the pink of health but Dr.H and I sensed subtle traces of Postpartum Blues in the mother which flashed in front of our eyes my very own story that happened... Continue Reading →
The most unceremoniously underrated position in the world is the role of a housewife. The chores we undertake are plainly boring, monotonous and never-ending, therefore our lives are deemed mundane (sometimes by others, most often by ourselves) which only intensifies our phlegmatic attitude on the tasks to be taken charge of. Yes, I cannot deny... Continue Reading →
A child's first phase of education inaugurates at home. I'm no exception. Pre-equipped with the needed dose of knowledge in alphabets and numbers, surviving the kindergarten days was a cake-walk for me. Besides, our teachers weren't so demanding like the ones these days. They accepted us for who we were and never pressurized... FOLLOW divya... Continue Reading →
