Enveloped – In Love!
In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Enveloped.”
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Motherhood is where love, guilt, exhaustion, memory, and ordinary life keep bumping into each other. These stories are about the parts of being a mother that do not fit neatly into celebration, sacrifice, or advice.
This is a category for personal essays on motherhood without performance, perfection, or the pressure to turn every difficult moment into a lesson.
In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Enveloped.”
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Today’s Prompt: Three The three close friends… having fun posing for my camera!
Three – #NaBloPoMo May 10 – #Friends Read More »
Today’s Prompt: Your Energy My energy comes from my baby! One hug from her and I am all rejuvinated 🙂
Your Energy – #NaBloPoMo May 4 – #Daughter Read More »
“Oh she’s such a big girl now, which playschool do you send here to?” Gosh, playschool? “She is just 18 months old now, my little baby!” When is the right time to send the child to a playschool? Which one do we choose? Day-care too? Every parent just wants the best for their child. I
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Shraddha talks about the types of Mothers she has encountered and tries to put herself in each ones shoes. At the end though, she says it does not matter. Each one deserves the same salute.
Happy New Year! As we get into the new year, I looked back at 2014 and realised that this has been a very eventful year. Here are the highlights of each month 🙂 January I had a Chinese themed birthday party where both my and my daughter wore matching Qi Paos and posed together. Was
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I am re living so many childhood memories with my daughter 🙂 Some of them are around silly rhymes we used to sing as kids. I taught her a few and then when I met my friend last month she reminded me of a few more… Aa Mina Aa Mina, Super Cina Kaala Baba
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First up, I have to say that as a little girl I was enamoured with the doll. When I did not have a barbie and all I saw were fancy little ads of peaches and pink barbie in her lovely glowing gown and the little girls playing happily with it everytime I watched a cartoon.
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