Every step you take...

It is said that we should start our day with good, positive thinking the moment you get off your bed. Earlier my day used to start by seeing my own or room-mate's face with all that ugly or wacky looks. Slowly days passed by and I got married.... life did change after that (i don't have elaborate here as a married person's experience does speak about it). After this, my day used to begin with all the happiness, joy... by looking at my face in the mirror, I could judge... its a beautiful day... ah ha... :)

And now after almost three years of marriage... life have changed a lot.... it has become even more better comparing the initial days of my marriage.... and all credit goes to my wife who gave birth to our first child. From the day our son has entered our life, the life has totally changed. As mentioned earlier my day used to get started by......... but now it all starts with my son.

WOW!! Every day is being memorable day of our life, since the time he has stepped into our life. Its like.... Every step you take, every move you make.... it brings smile on our face (god is definitely watching us).

Few of the most cherishing moments are:





Its almost end of his 11th month,since the day he has come, every morning has been so beautiful that the happiness (rather early morning smile) on my face says everything and all the credit goes to my son. Before opening his eyes, he yawns, stretches his body to the max limit he can do (i guess) and while he is stretching his body, yawning, etc.... he look so cute.... we just can't control our emotions and jump on him to hug him. And finally he wakes... looking around... passing smiles to us... he will arise his hand, point his finger to the toy hanging over the bed and say... tis, tis...

Moment I enter home after coming back from office, he smiles showing his bright white shining teeth (although few have come by now in his 11th month), claps, starts shaking himself showing his happiness and finally crawls towards me (doesn't even allow me to put off my bag) and jumps into my arms. If by mistake I ignore him, thats it.... I have to redo the act of entering home..... ring the door bell, he smiles........ Once he comes to me, his mother will call him... he will react saying... na.. na.. and taken forcibly he cries to top of his voice. Of course not to mention... it does make me feel.... i am on cloud no. 9.

Last but not the least, I would say:

Teeny, tiny little toes
Small and round little nose
A precious gift from heaven above
My sweet baby that I love

We’ve longed to see you face to face
And we’ve prepared a special place
Just for you, our baby