A hug...

These days he is quite settled in the day care. When we leave him there, he still cries. But at the end of the day, he does not want to return. When Swati goes to pick him, normally he stays put and makes loving noises at her. It is like, I reckon you, and I like the fact that you are here, but wait, let me play some more. Today things changed a bit. As Swati stood on the doorway, he came running at her, with hands stretched out :-)

It is sad that we might end up changing the day care. Poor kid. He has to readjust.

Ring and him

We put his gold ring on one of his fingers. He took it out. Then with a couple of attempts he put in back on his finger. "Good boy".

Also today he pointed to a pen lying on the table, and sort of said, "Ota dao". He can't speak properly yet. So this sounded great.

He also said "Kaka" this morning.

Daily Chores

This blog is about my son Soumik. He is sixteen months old now. He is very cute and very naughty. Everyday is a dot on the learning curve. So instead of losing all these interesting incidents into the black hole of our memory, I thought I should write them down in this form.