Love Playing Dressup

  The drives are long, when you cry in the car seat But the years are short, soon you’ll be at the wheel not needing to hold my hand in the car, The days are long, when work is piling and you are being clingy But the years are short, and you’ll soon be typing away your own, The kitchen is messy and cooking is hard when you want to be held But the years are short and you’ll be rushing away from the dinner table to be with your friends, The nights are long when you refuse to sleep and want to be rocked But the years are short and you won’t need my lullabies anymore, The times are tough when you are sick and it hurts so much to see you in pain But the years are short, so let me not complain For you’ll grow up soon and will fly away. Let me hold on these hugs Let me take away your pain Cook and work with you on my lap Rock you all night, Till you feel like yourself again  

When you see this picture – you probably think beautiful location, nice dress, lovely photo. But, what you don’t see is …

  Last month, we took a trip to New York. The city holds such a special place in my heart – mainly because it reminds me so much of Bombay, the city where I grew up. The energy, the people, the fast pace of life  – all of it is so invigorating. Amit and I have been to New York so many times over the years, yet each time the idea of going to the city gets me excited. I had been dying to take Zoe to New York and experience the city with her,  to do things that Amit and I love about New York and share those with her.

  This series is quickly becoming a popular read which makes me excited to sit down at the end of the month and pen everything down.

Can you believe that this is a section of an awkwardly positioned room in our basement? Nope, right? I couldn’t have either =))