Home!!!

So here we are- finally- in R's maternal gramps home. The trip- a much postponed and long awaited one has finally reached fruition- especially at the hands of R's Nanu- whom she can't bear for even a single minute- starting her whining weeping as soon as he even looks towards her. Poor Papa! Nonetheless he's not giving up trying- even suggesting that he will visit a temple if she starts liking him & coming to him in godi. Last evening R jumped out of my lap and onto the carpet where a freshly laundered sheet was laid, for her crawling benefit. She started pooping and later we realised that she had created quite a mess while jumping and pooping. This now makes officially everyone in our house a member of 'Washed Raania's Poopy clothes' club. On a separate note- ten long months ago- yes- it seems like a lifetime because I feel R was always around- with me- I had just started experiencing labour pains at this minute. Fool I was, to think it was a cakewalk- once the bag burst there was no end to the misery- for 7 long hours! But all was justified- I got a darling in the end!!