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A letter to my husband on his birthday

Dear Lemon,

You are probably a little nervous about this letter now since I always like to be cheesy and as embarrassing as possible about you in my blog.  But do not worry. Today is your birthday so I will be a good wife and write only about what I like about you. I might have said the same things before but I think we all know by now that that’s kind of how I roll this blog. So, Ready? And go.

You are the heart of this blog. If it weren’t about you, I wouldn’t be here writing this post now.


You do things in a way that only you can do in the way you do them.


You are the reason we laugh so hard


You do crazy things with me


You are the awesome dad who likes to play with his son. And, I can’t wait to see how good you are going to be with our next baby!


You look incredibly good when holding hands and walking together with Lime


You take us on a vacation every year so we can relax and enjoy


You love us


Happy Birthday dear husband! You are the best! I hope you have a fantastic birthday today and you owe me a BIG treat this evening.

Your wife!


A letter to my baby boy – 2

Dear Lime,

This is my second letter to you. You are no longer the small-small-chubby-chubby-baby I went to India with. You are a toddler now. You are the king of mischievous. One day, when you grow up I want you to read this letter.

First, I want you to know that I do not have a very long hair! Neither it is thick!! But, whenever I lie down after a long day, you sneak up from nowhere and pull them all. You pull hard when I shout. A little harder when I scream. Lot of giggling happens even when I shout ‘Nooooo’. And your dad enjoys this scene!!

You love spoons, forks, tumblers and plates. You enter the kitchen before me every time. You open the dish washer/kitchen cabinets yourself. You take out all possible things you can and start banging them on the floor. No form of strict warning works.


You open and close the cabinet doors infinite times every day. God knows why!

Next, is the bathroom challenge. No matter how hard I try to walk slowly without any sound to get inside, you find me. You sit before the door and cry out loud until I come out. Every. Single. Time.

Your favorite spot in the house is ‘under your high chair’. What do you hide in that place? In the middle of ‘anything and everything’, you run to this place ‘to-do-something’ that im still trying to figure out.


If I do not lift you when you want me to, you cry loud. You make sad faces and run to daddy for extra drama!

And, this is one of your favorite stunts!

And, this is one of your favorite stunts!

And yes! This is how we talk to each other these days…..

You: ‘blah-glah’
Me: ‘You want to eat?’
You: ‘blah-glah’
Me: ‘No?’
You: ‘blah-glah’
Me: ‘What?’
You: *crawls fast towards the kitchen*
Me: *I hand over a snack to you not knowing what you actually want*
You: *big grin* and you crawl away

You converse with ‘blah-glah’ for all that we want to talk. Deciphering what it actually means is a challenge for both daddy and me. Though, I succeed most of the times!

If there is something that you adore more than me, it is the title song of ‘big bang theory’ (Of course daddy comes later!). You stop whatever you are doing and listen to that song like a big fan! You don’t move a muscle until the song gets over! Weird? No? And, if we do not allow you to play with the phone or the remote, you wait until the time we don’t notice and start pressing all buttons on them. You even called the cops once. How smart!

More tales on my next letter… Keep growing well, my chu-chu-boy…just like the way you are. And, stay happy, aLwaYs!

I love you,