Another weekend to begin and that feeling of goodness. This time of the year it should be raining here in Delhi. But the fury of nature is at its peak. There has been minimal to no rain this monsoon season.
Life too seems to moving at a furious pace. So many changes activities and events; all have come and gone by in the last nine to ten months. One way to deal with these are to remain calm and plan for the events. They will come like waves and take you with their motion, just ensure that your life-jacket is in place.
Our son seems to be doing well in his growth path. In his six odd weeks he has mastered the art of displaying his discomforts by the way of crying. He makes a lot of eye-contact these days with his mother. His next mission seems to be to turn-over on his stomach. The elders in the family say that he is ahead of his age in this act. I think that he is doing what is coming to him naturally and thus there is no sense of "paternal-pride" to be proud of here.
So long. Let's see how the weekend goes!
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