few memories

1. My dearest baby faris started calling himself bhai when he first started talking.mostly babies get influenced by what other people call them, and my dear baby got his first influence from his twin baby sister whom we had taught to call bhai.fiza calls herself fiza and faris calls himself bhai.the first domination by fiza over faris which was followed by many others.
2. My baby first learnt the name ‘ baba’(father) instead of mama. Quite strange but he is a replica of his father in his baby days or infant days to be more specific.
3. Bhai is crazy about his baba, once his baba is at home then he cannot think other than his baba,he will be revolving like a small moon(which he truly is ...my chand...without any daag....i mean craters)around his baba.
4. The other two things which bhai is crazy bout is milk & eggs. He cannot have milk less than 200 ml. When he was in his thinny 1 year we never cared bout his love for milk. We used to feed him milk as we drink water (in a hope that he becomes fat...... which he eventually did). Now when he is 2 yrs 6mnths and weigh 17 kg and almost all the paediatricians telling us he is overweight, we have realised he is addicted to milk. Somehow he even comes to know about the measurement,i mean the mls which we give him, suppose if we give him 100 or 150 ml of milk,he yells ‘bhai aur dudh peega’. Yesterday night he got up and was crying and yelling ‘bhai ko dudh do’ and we had to give him..
5. He loves everything white......baba,milk and eggs.
6. Bhai has a thing for drawing...u know he is very creative..when he was a baby(he still is...i mean when he was litttttllllllle) he used to pile up all the building blocks according to their shapes, rectangular ones together square ones together and fizu was always interested in her bhai’s blocks whether they were few or more, whether good or bad. Similarly i gave them wax crayons for the first time this Sunday i.e16/08/2009 and they both were so different in their styles. Bhai had literally rubbed all the colors in the centre of the page and had emerged with one unique color whereas fizuli had used all the colors seperately one after another in a line and ya very lightly as if all the colors were lighter like light red,light black,light blue,light yellow u understand....one more thing which i noticed was that bhai had used colors to draw in the borders like he took hold of blue and rubbed in all the 4 corners of the paper,then he took pink agin all the 4 corners then another , then another. At the end the paper was nicely decorated in all the 4 corners so thats it my 2 yrs 6 mnths genius.
7. Fijuna had got hurt for the 1st time in the month of july when she was 2yrs and 6 mnths in school. Now this hurt was special coz she got a big bump on her head and it was there till evening. No nobody had pushed neither she had picked up a fight...she was jus daydreaming and had fallen from a height...the teachers were surprised that she did not cry (my brave fiju mama getting ready to face the big bad world). I will just describe her face: she had a big bump(size of an egg) on the forehead ,had a scar running under the eyes, a wound below her nose....u see she is soo perfect child.