Wrik is growing up

Wrik, my son is growing..every day I spend some time watching him playing, watching cartoons and blabbering the sweet nothings.. I get overwhelmedby this miracle of nature..how the tiny blob of life is rapidly metamorphosing..

I also am getting wary of the incoming tidal wave of queries and uncomfortable statements which will be there as he begins to form the sentences..

I try to spend some time playing with him everyday..Yesterday he wasn't keeping too well.. and didnt sleep well too..

He is a joy to watch when he is in full steam, but the flip side is u may get singed by his exuberance too :) He is a bundle of energy packaged in a tiny body..Last time when we went to a public gathering, I cud warm my seat for just about 10 mins, following my tiny bundle of kinetic energy all around the auditorium and beyond. He cared two hoots about the nice function, or that the other kids were nicely ensconced in their parents' laps..He was just running and running and running.. He was sweating like a steam engine driver.. but kept on running..

Have to do something bout his obstinacy though..He is very head strong and can be a very hard nut to crack at times..

looking for ward to spending another eventful evening with him....

Seeya..