Reveda: Cough, Doctor and Rudra Bhai

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

Friday, March 20, 2009

Cough, Doctor and Rudra Bhai

Oouoghh...oouogh...oouogh.....this is how I started my day- was coughing badly....my worried mom administered me few drops of Sinarest-AF in the interim and that instantly helped as I would not cough from that point onwards. Later, she would call up the doctor and take an evening appointment for my vaccination and consultation on my health.........

My reluctant father had to leave for his office and I would see him off with a smile; a smile that made him put the car into reverse gear after he moved quite a distance- just to see me smile once again......Actually you know I am beginning to hear lot of comments on my smile....the other day a lady in the Reliance Super store saw me smile and came up to me and touched my cheeks and said- “How sweet! I love these dimples on her both cheeks”....How nice of her to say that! But then it is not tough to notice those dimples- they are deep.... really deep. Watch out Ms. Preeti Zinta.... you now have a competition.

My mom again decided to stay back and work from home as she is unwell too. In the evening my papa took me and my Rudra bhai to doctor. He is suffering from acute chest congestion and is not the usual picture of a happy-go-lucky kid these days...But I must mention about a noticeable change in him- his acceptance of my presence in the house......you ask him where is your sister and up goes his finger pointing in my direction............Every now and then he would come up to me to touch me and smile. Whenever I cry, he is the first one to pick the rattle in his bid to gain my attention and stop me from crying.....but his only problem is that he doesn’t know when to stop oscillating it.......

At doctor’s place, I was smiling and he was crying but that situation was set to reverse as soon as doctor gave me Prevenar (http://doctor.ndtv.com/faq/detailfaq.asp?id=12389). Now he was smiling and I was the one crying.......with another shuffling of our acts after 5 minutes. Doctor told mom to give me steam at night and that is what I am doing at this moment.........Don’t believe this so have a look......