Raji maasi: "One month? Already?"
Mom: "Yeah! I survived!!"
Neha maasi: "Of course you did, dodo"
Mom: "No really, I indeed wondered at times if I would..."
Me: "and dude, I survived you too!!"
Mom has been planning to post about me since 7/11/13
but of course I have ensured she hardly got time.
I have now trained her to change my nappy fast (her best time is 12 sec), feed me promptly when needed, and to hold me close to her when
i wish to sleep (listening to her heart beat. :-)
Once, I heard her cribbing to Asha Ajji that she is tired and sleep deprived..
so to motivate her, every once in a while I give her one
of my cutest smiles, like the one in the video below... and she gets hyper excited, it is funny...
And I wonder, what is the big deal here? I only smiled, right...?
but well, whatever keeps her going...
So let me introduce myself.
My name is Kabir alias Bhishek alias babbby alias piddu alias... sigh...
wonder what my real name is indeed...
As it happened, on the morning of November 7, mom told me that it
is time... That I have to now come out. I was excited.
At my birth, in the operation theatre, I could hear many voices,
laughing, cracking jokes, Dr Neeta, Dr Sachin, Dr Prashant, Milind Kaka, papa,
and even Nitu Maushi! It was like a party... I smiled.
To be born in a party seemed nice.
After some time, I felt a strong tug, and pull, and I was yanked
out of my home of 9 months by Dr Neeta Maushi, and I took my first breath.
My gender was thereby announced, breaking a 9 month suspense...
My mom, being the hopelessly sentimental bloke that she is, began
weeping...and Dad, not to miss a moment, kept video shooting me!
After Milind Kaka announced that "All is well" I was
brought out... To meet the rest of my family...
And woah! I came to know that I was a celebrity! I felt like the
paparazzi was waiting for my arrival, cameras went on a frenzy, there were
ooohs and aaahs and everyone wanted to hold me, such cute chaos...
It was my day. And I loved it.. :-)
The past one month has been challenging.
I indeed learned to breathe and digest my own food... No mean achievement that!
and i am growing fast! Each day I am changing my sleep patterns, the
way i look, or cry or even feed...
and so Mom keeps fretting and pestering Milind Kaka about
everything, right from my snoring, to my meal timings to every small mark on my
body to even my potty colour.. And he patiently tries to put her worries to
rest.
I keep trying to tell her that I am indeed perfect, but she does
not listen... Moms, I tell you... **eyes rolling**
In the past month I have tried to understand stuff here; what is
world and life...
So basically the world revolves around me.
And in this world are people who love me and cannot stop talking
about me.
Apart from mom and dad, there is Asha Ajji who sings funny songs to put me to sleep... Ratnakar Aaba whose tummy is superbly comfy to sleep
on...
Then there is Sujata Ajji who misses me a lot and keeps coming to
visit me every few days... and cant keep me away when she is around... :-)
Vishwas Aaba is the one with the ipad... he cant stop clicking my
photos...
Nitu Maushi who calls me shhhhooooonnneeee and Milind Kaka who
always keeps weighing me.
Sanket Kaka is the one who is responsible for my social media
presence. He apparently has put up my snap on something called facebook and lotsa people liked it :-)
Rahul Mama is the one who brought me home from the hospital and
decorated the house...
Neha and Raji maasi are people who my mom continuously yapps with
on the phone...
And Aaru Dada is the one who calls me eeeeeeee...
So that is how I see the world, and I love it :-)
Soon I shall be acquiring newer skills and also become cuter (yeah
cant believe there still is room for that eh?)
and will keep you updated
by hijacking my mom's blog once in a while to write to you...
love talking to you guys.
till then... ciao.
