all we need is a contest.
this is the entry for your soon-to-be-held (hint hint) contest using only ‘raw materials from trees’
…if your almost 5 year old has high expectations for his 21-month old frequently-monosyllabled toddlerbrother .
firstborn to baby param during playtime: say ‘inhabitants’
a young couple committed suicide, after poisioning their 2 year old. they live 10- minute drive away from my home.
they were from mumbai. they moved in only a month ago…here’s the news item
just now, i read a news report that the couple were “despondent because their child was mentally retarded” and therefore took the extreme step.
and very sad
… of neighbour’s envy.
“Ma. How can A (firstborn’s friend in the school van) burp for such a long time, even before he has had his food?”
the b.f.f to me on phone from Canada:
“first restructure your sentences with motherly love and then give me updates about the kiddies…”
one-week-old trivia filed and retained for AJ, who loves these things. apparently Lord Kama’s bow was made of sugarcane and his bowstring = a row of bees. AJ. if you already knew that.. hmpf.
friend chances on a few doodles i made on a paper months ago. “Did you write this when you were very troubled?” Blown away by her guess. Spot on. She’s now ex-friend. Upgraded to soulmate.
this simple post was like a tag. the words sat in my subconscious for a bit.
~ I gave XXXRinggit to a struggling family hit by a crisis (I planned to do this eight days ago and didnt.)
~ And bought a round of juice and icecream for a team of sweepers in our apartment. they sweep and mop 18 floors, the lift, the car park and the garden.
Thank you swaram …
appeared here on timesonline
if they had done 41 bloggers who really count, this blog may have made it.
one. two. three. four.five.six. seven.eight.nine.ten.
(still doubtful? here’s 7+11 = 19. there. a shining star in the ‘counting’ dept. no?)