Well..well ..well...keep adding one day and 365 days over and my little frail baby with all tubes over his body becomes a vibrant full of life toddler...
The first thing which I remember while writing this post is my baby's face when he was born ...at that time I thought how can such a beautiful baby be mine ...he was just perfect ...and then he was taken to ICU and I still regret why I didn't take snap of him at that time ...since after that for next 13 days I could only see him with tubes over his body ...and under bright light(put because of jaundice)...but he was there sleeping peacefully unaware of the things going around him..
And this has been how he has been
thought this one year always smiling ...I cannot say he troubled me anytime ..nor he gave me any chance for to tell stories of long
sleepless nights(except maybe for starting 1 month)...he has only 2 enemies --cold and lots of gas in his
stomach ..but still he would keep on smiling even through his worst enemies -- cold and gasthem ...he would cry for just 5-10 minutes and then he would be himself again...I would fear will this phase be over and he would become fussy like the horror stories I have heard but no...as days passed he become more and more playful ...now he is just a personification of naughtiness ..there is not one minute he can sit still..
Working for last 4 years it was my dream to take as long a leave possible when my baby would be born...so for full 9 months(yes the positive side of him arriving early was that I didn't even waste 1 day of my leave ) ...after my delivery I was with him 24X7...and with papa at office we had a great time together ....those were the best 9 months ...then as time to join back office came there were all those worries will he be comfortable without me around ...will he cry ...but he took to my in-laws very comfortably ...so much that he has become a '
poonch' of his
dadaji as I put it ..following him anywhere he goes ...he even prefers sitting in front of bathroom for 1 hour if he has gone there over anything else...
He got one step further in keeping us at ease as he goes with anybody ...he
doesn't have any stranger anxiety ..he just needs 5 minutes and then he wants all the attention of the guest who have come ..it can be ever "
ironwale","maid","delivery boy" ..it doesn't matter ..all are his
friendsFor rest of the progress I don't know if I should be happy or sad ...since whatever he does he will never do if I ask him ..and will learn nothing from me ...looks like I cannot make him do anything(if this trend continues I am sure I will have lots to worry about )....but then he has learned a few things ....though learning is not in his agenda...most of the things he has learnt all by himself when he wanted to ...like clapping ..off course he will not clap if we ask him..but if he likes something he will clap....he can dance also by moving his bums up and down ....and can stand if put to standing position ...just sing one item number with lots of beat in it ..he has learnt to open the door and run out ..to hold anybody's clothes the moment they get dressed to go out ...he has started making sounds like gundaas ..."aey"..and he has become expect on a child's best weapon... crying which he does uncontrollably if he doesn't get anything like mama's spects ..mobiles ...cameras etc...he even cries if he doesn't get the amount of attention he wants from anybody...OMG ...there I have started cribbing about his bad habits when I thought one year post to be all goody goody ..I can go on and on ...but all I want to say is ...
This past one year has just come and gone ...and changed our lives in profound way...it has helped us to stop and notice the small things with him...seeing how a baby evolves and sees the world
around him,understands it ,with each day a new
discovery and a life giving new colours and meaning to daily cacophony
And we all just love this precious gift we got !!