Sometimes it feels cumbersome rather nostalgic to have little kiddy’s rattling in front of you and prominently if they are babies to tackle with ,I can remember those days of mine when i proved to be hurdles in way of my kith and kins to have a clutch on me i used to be the most mischievous baby among all my equal aged naughtieeeessss…….
Even though few years back i am holding that renowned post of being the most mischievous person..but with the passage of time a lot things underwent drastic changes and i don’t know how the childhood days just disappeared behind the curtains of the magic show …………………behind the cartoon shows …….behind the school bus……..the night spend in the lapse of moma …behind solving the sums of mathsssss.. the pillion ride with papa all had just gone.
When it comes to relive those moments again when some lil baby joins us we just can’t miss the opportunity to rejuvenate those pretty moments thoroughly it seems like we are doused in childhood days ….
The newborn babies are just another replica of your childhood …it appears that they are the mirror image of our own we just start to explore ourself within them …. we rake up all our beautiful moments and tries our best to deliver the same to the newcomer like we have been provided by our parents just the same way it traverses like legacies….
A thousand bits of joyful bubbles are bursting within me right now as if i have gold nuggets in both hands full .Being desperate of having a glimpse of the cute face and to grab that impalpable chunks of seconds……..