Need for Speed

Two years have just flown by and my entire world still revolves around my little V.

He is tall for his age and from baby to toddler he has grown in a jiffy. But still when he sleeps at night with his palms curled like the petals of a flower, his knees still bent inwards, i see the baby that he is.. my baby, my world..

He is a talkative little guy , just like the spectacled wonder guy in the movie jerry maguire. He really takes us by surprise with his vocabulary and the usage of words.

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Last night i was looking for his Micky printed bedspread and he instantly reminds me that i had put it in the sun on the balcony.. I was really taken aback- never expected him to notice all that.

I am really grateful to god that he understands everything so well and even responds well. It makes life so much easier.. But that does not mean i don't get to handle my share of tantrums.. Oh yeah.. he does a lot of tantrums, especially for his milk bottle which i am now trying to somehow wean him from .

He is a very sweet child and a god sent gift to me. Whenever I'm upset or depressed just watching him for a while sets my mood right.. He sings "wheels on the bus " a hundred times a day. Not that i miss his earlier favourite rhyme "eeya eeya oo" much ;)

Im also glad he has taken well to going to playschool.

I really want to thank god for the most precious gift he has ever given me. Heres a pic of my little hero.