Jingle bells!

We were at church on X’mas day and I wore an awesome new dress Esther peddamma made for me. I was very nice and was singling along with the choir and slept off during the message. Do you like my new dress?

May God bring you cheer, happiness, health and the joy of life and love this day.

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Jingle bells!

We were at church on X’mas day and I wore an awesome new dress Esther peddamma made for me. I was very nice and was singling along with the choir and slept off during the message. Do you like my new dress?

May God bring you cheer, happiness, health and the joy of life and love this day.

I bite. Good night.

I am very energetic and have loads of fun since the last two days. I am starting to demand more from mom and dad. Mom is exhausted, dad is tired from work. Last night I kicked, scratched and bit dad and coerced him to play with me. He was too sleepy and tired but he managed to spend a couple of hours. Mom on the other hand is digging deep into her supply of sleeplessness and is still smiling 🙂 They are scared I will fall down from the cot, so we are all sleeping on the floor with a couple of extra mattresses, which mean I have more play area!

Guess they don’t need to exercise any more as I am there to make them run, tire and be on the tenterhooks all day. Okay now I played all night and now is the time to rest and get my beauty sleep.

Today after I bite, and I like it. Now I sleep. Good night.

The little biscuiteer

I am growing up well. The best part is that I have my mom guarding me all the time. She is an expert researcher when it comes deciding on what is good and what is not. Now that I am almost a year old, she is allowing me to nibble more finger foods. Because I somehow don’t like sweet dishes (Yep, I love spices), she is trying to acclimatize me to them 🙂

I have four teeth now and I am a great nibbler. I can trim off biscuits, spoons, plates and whatever I manage to find in my way. Mom couldn’t stop laughing when she saw me nibbling at the biscuit and dad knighted me The Little Biscuiteer!

Do you kids love biscuits? What do they like to nibble?

The little biscuiteer

I am growing up well. The best part is that I have my mom guarding me all the time. She is an expert researcher when it comes deciding on what is good and what is not. Now that I am almost a year old, she is allowing me to nibble more finger foods. Because I somehow don’t like sweet dishes (Yep, I love spices), she is trying to acclimatize me to them 🙂

I have four teeth now and I am a great nibbler. I can trim off biscuits, spoons, plates and whatever I manage to find in my way. Mom couldn’t stop laughing when she saw me nibbling at the biscuit and dad knighted me The Little Biscuiteer!

Do you kids love biscuits? What do they like to nibble?

Wrestling

Wrestling with daddy and he is losing 🙂

Not that he allows me to win. I put up a real good fight. If I feel I am losing or he is dominating, I get ready to bite him and he loses!

Now back to fighting. You guys go to sleep. Good night.

Yeeeeeeeaaahhh BHISKhannnnn.

One two one

I love ads. I am sure all the kids my age do. I developed a special liking to few ads and Idea’s 121 is one of them. I love the tapping music and the simple moves and the universality of the message. But the most fun part is when dad and mom help me do it. I love 121.

What ads do you like? What about your kids?

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That is what happens if you leave the blogger page open on the ipad. See I am a better blogger than my mom and dad. This is my diary entry for today. Hope you like it.

WHEATING

It’s not even a week that I shared my mom’s fear of Gluten and today the following happened.

Mom was successful in keeping me away from Wheat.  She wanted to feed me wheat only when I turn one.

This morning, when mom was having her Tea and Marie biscuits I was next to her trying to grab biscuit. Thinking that I would play with it and not keep in mouth mom gave me one. That was it. SNAP!  I took a big bite. That was a big bite because I knew mom would snatch it from me after doing this mischief.
She was worried, took me in hands, rushed to kitchen and gave me water to drink. She was scared that I would choke. She threw the biscuit in the bin. I got angry and asked her to give me back. She understands my language well. She felt bad looking at me, said ‘sorry’ and gave me another biscuit with bonus including a hug and a kiss 🙂 .

This time she sat next to me with a glass of water and her mobile camera in hand. Dad was missing that moment. She wanted to capture.


I ate the biscuit and I liked the taste. I had almost half of it. I started feeling wheatish ( you know what I mean 😉 ). After having some more water and getting back to work with my toys , I could see a sigh of relief on mamma’s  face. She kissed me and said I’m a big girl now 🙂

With this my WHEATING ceremony was over. Because I ate wheat mom made some Upma for me this noon and I enjoyed it too. Yeyyy…!!! some more new varieties added to my menu.
I am now waiting to taste that Vermicelli payasam which dad loves. .

Would you suggest mom some wheat recipes please?