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I didn't believe it when mummy announced that I am now 1 month old today. Time flies - really it does. It feels just the other day I said "Hello World" - soon after I was in mamma's arms for the first time... everything was new, fresh as the dew. I remember that first night in hospital, coming home, my pram. I obviously can't count (afterall i'm a wee one) the nights I have kept granny and mamma awake. Papa has sung a few lullabies for me and given me numerous new pinches!!
So many have come to meet me - Aadya, Richa, Aditi, Tia, Agyasta. Tito mama and Sujata aunty also came up. My grand parents from far away Calcutta have sent some lovely frocks.
Mickey is having a party next month. Papa tells me that I am too small to go this time but he has promised to take me next year.
The first sentence which papa says to me everyday is - "hello oishee. good morning. have you brushed your teeth? No?? dirty girl" - Silly milly papa.
Granny i don't know what I would do without you.... what will happen you go back. The way you cradle me and keep me quiet is just amazing - all the late nights, the early mornings and the afternoon's. The songs that you sing for me ... the rhymes that you recite are just the ones which puts me to sleep. Mummy has picked up quite a few .... she is sweet. One day when I was crying out loud she started to sob.
Coming to papa - he has a few steps to take. He had told me that after IPL he would start picking up but then IPL came and went and WC is half way through - which gives him yet another excuse. Mummy says that the next excuse will be the Ashes. But papa takes me out on walks which compensates for everything else.
