I have a 11 month old baby girl. She is the love of my life. She is such an awesome child and one lifetime is not likely enough to spend with her. She shows her improvement in growth daily and those are the stepping stones to success.
Every tiny little thing she does makes me smile, let alone her crying for no reason. She always have a small smile playing in her lips, that melts my heart. Yesterday, she took 3 steps on her own and 6 steps today. Yes.. Such a big improvement! This is one of the best moments of my life, though I was on my toes to save her if she falls on ground. Well basically, after 14th of April 2018, the day when I was blessed with my baby doll, almost all my best moments of life are because of her.
She plays with my kitchen utensils making sounds that I have never heard before. She makes me to keenly observe every little sound. She points any litter on ground, even if it is infinitely small, making me to keep my home cleaner in the fear that she might pop them into her mouth. She pushes me to the extreme when she doesn't open her mouth to eat, thus making me more patient. She cries for sleep when I pour first cup of warm water on her while bathing and making me to bath her in rocket speed, only God knows how fast that is, urging me to do all things faster but still meticulously doing things, as I cannot drop her. She cries when she gets bored, making me to quickly think of something to engage her all day, thus making me to think sharper and wiser. She slips and falls down whenever I sit for eating, making me to wash my hands at least a dozen time and thus making me control my hunger which I couldn't before her birth. And sleep! I was such a sound sleeper, sleeping 8-9 hours a day and now... tada… I sleep only 5-6 hours a day but still am energetic just like a running horse throughout. I used to sleep even if a train passes near my head but now I wake up even if I hear a pin falling on ground. She made my ears very sensitive. And many more to go.
Parenting is not easy. Its challenging second by second and my baby doll helped me right from the very beginning to face them. She made me a whole lot different person but yes, very much better.
All this cannot be taught by anyone but her!
My adorable cute little bundle of joy, 'Shaya Sai', meaning Gift of God. She makes justice to that name.
Love you so much baby that my heart aches!
Loads of love from ur mumma :)
Nissha.
