Mothering just grows on you so much so that you begin to start enjoying it after a certain point of time.The stress,the sleepless nights,the endless rocking,the incessant whining ,crying while you just hover around not knowing exactly whats wrong with the little one and how to stop her crying,and also how to keep your own temper in check.Everything takes a backseat when she looks at me with that little twinkle in her eyes,when she gives me a clumsy flying kiss,or when she smothers me by clambering all over me ,giggling all the time.I’m loving it.
But,I cannot turn this into a mommy blog because I think I simply cannot do justice to my adorable little brat,in words.
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