My Mamma Bestest

As I look into the mirror, what I see is an aging face – freckles, spots and lines. Not to forget the greys. They seemRead More

The Queen Bee

I define the mood in my home. If I am chirpy so is everyone at home. And when the devil in me is raging, one byRead More

No!

Zach, come here.  No! Zach you want nuggets? No. My not-yet-two year old has a way of saying it in the cutest possible way.  WhenRead More

‘The Impossible Child’

Our kids are our greatest strengths and our biggest weakness. I won’t shy away from saying, I hate school meetings.Each time I visit, I am reminded ofRead More

The Father. The Child.

Yesterday was Lohri but we had no plans other than being huddled up in front of the TV. Unexpectedly, a friend sent us Lohri treats. ForRead More

Motherhood sucks

Motherhood sucks. No, not because my kids don’t listen and they just won’t obey, Not because I have to change plans,  cancel many a night of jazz not even because silenceRead More

Mirror Image

It’s the last exam and we have no intention to get it over with. I have given him, my nine year old, time to finish goingRead More