I had forgotten the name of my blog. Literally. I clicked on some random (hehe) guy's blog; it didn't exist. Then I clicked on something that brought me to my own blog and I go "is this me?"
I've been wanting to write ever since Geetu was born, but I'm lazy. I wanted to record every single thing that she ever did/does (cooing, crying, turning over, saying "amma", etc). But I'm lazy.
Since I last posted, I got hitched, knocked up my wife right away, had the most beautiful baby girl in the world and also celebrated my first anniversary. I think it's a good thing that I didn't write while my Mother-in-Law was here. My head wasn't thinking straight.
Ok - now I gotta go pick up Chaitra; I don't want her to wait in the rain. She just called and I'm ignoring her; she goes "you are being very frank". I'm waiting her to ask about Geetu; she finally asks "Baby?" as if she's totally tired of asking "How is Geetu?" "Did she drink milk?" "Did she sleep ok?" "Is she playing?" "Did she coo?". Today is her first day back at work and evidently, I'm already very productive.
Children change everything. If children had the ability to retain their memories from infant-years and toddler-years, then the world would be a much better place. I now realize what my parents went through with me. And Geetu is about a million times better.
I really gotta go pick her up. Adios.
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