Reveda: My Three Months

WHERE ARE WE?

Is that what you are wondering? Don't worry you are safe with me.....in "my" den- aka blog. I know you have another question brewing in your mind.........Who is this "my"????
I am sorry I should have told you first...My name is Reveda- I am a grand daughter, daughter, niece, sister....and a friend too!
This blog is my own space. Here, you will get to read about my day to day activities- activities that will remind you of your own childhood, motherhood, fatherhood so on and so forth... Expectant mothers will get a peek-a-boo into what they can expect few months down the line. People who don't fall in any of the above categories can take a flight back into their own childhood to find that they were no different than me. I guarantee you a fun reading.
Not to mention, your advice and comments are welcome.
And, let me answer you before you ask another question- I am blogging on words lent by my father; narrative is purely mine as I create situations for him to write. Want to know more about me Press here

Tuesday, February 3, 2009

My Three Months

Today is my third monthly birthday and I am really happy about it....past three months have been great and I enjoyed every moment of my growing up.......from a small little kid in the incubator machine to one who can recognise fan, smile back at you, can eat hands and knuckles to someone who also know what it takes to get irritated. This blog has helped me document every such moment and will help recreate it for me when I will read it myself....

My Renu bua was the first to call to wish me on my birthday followed by my papa. It seems my mom already had some plans for my birthday and she used her doctor visit to execute the same. While she was inside meeting her doctor, I was with my dadee in the car. After she got free from the doctor's place, we all went to the market. And my mother again got into frenzied shopping and would end up buying me lot of new clothes- I don't know why she always feel that I am short of clothes and that too when I have so many. These moms won't change........But then let me tell you what all I bought for myself, courtesy my mom- A red colour corduroy skirt, blue denim jumper, two multi-colour pullovers, two light warm high neck sweaters, pigeon bottle wash....I also bought t-shirts and denim shorts for my Rudra bhai. I was very happy as I was shopping for myself for the first time. A moment to cherish......

While this post is being written, my dadee is baking a cake for me. My mom has already lined up fragrance candles to surround my birthday cake. I am lying on bed looking everywhere....my roving eyes are searching for something.... perhaps they cake or it could be my dad?