It is said that charity begins at home but the best charity given to our child is best nourishment or upbringing that we can give.
Every night my ears also catch the soothing sound of moving trains. The whistle and wheel movement bore a calming sound for my nerves and I can’t help but recall my maternal grandmother’s home.
If she is not brave and strong enough to exist without such a marriage then truly she is only breathing.
P.S: This is another every night story.
Like all the other beautiful children, my kid also have a habit of crawling up and banging his head with the headboard while sleeping. Ever since he has learnt to crawl, that’s when he was 7 months, this is my every night routine. And I cant recall a single night when I didn’t go through [...]
o but then you just came back….
1st struck told me what it is to be a mother 2nd told me what it is to be a daughter