Y turned 5 years old this week. It was very bittersweet. I
was (and still am, slightly) depressed. It feels like the end of something – childhood? Can't be - not yet, surely! Babyhood? Certainly, yes. She gets leggier and sassier by the day and I don’t like it. I miss the soft
baby curls. When she lisps or mispronounces words (very rare these days), my heart
flips over. Yet...yet...she still has those luscious baby cheeks and her very
own babyish smell. She still looks pitifully small when she leaves me to climb
onto the school bus. Her eyes still light up when she spots me at pickup time.
She starts talking the minute she is off the bus and does not stop for the next
8 hours :)
Maybe I have some more time to savour her babyhood before
she becomes a big girl!
She has been unadulterated delight from the day she was
born. I’m probably jinxing myself right here by saying this, but the last five
years have been a breeze. She was an easy infant, an easy toddler who potty-trained
herself at 2 years and an absolute pleasurable kid now. There have been no
tantrums, no fuss, no hang-ups. Ok, now, what’s the catch??!!! There’s gotta be
one! She’s a confident kid but a little shy and reserved in public. She goes to
a toddler singing class and learns freestyle dance. From being that kid who
couldn’t string two sentences together in English, she now speaks the language
confidently (much to my dismay, Tamil is falling by the wayside).
I remember the sheer happiness glistening through the tears
in S’s eyes when he held his daughter for the first time. I felt somewhat the
same when her birthday came around this year. Happy-sad is what Y calls it!
"Amma are you happy-sad?" She asks me atleast once every day. Of course the
answer always has to be "I'm Happy!
She makes my day when she clings to me and yells (and this
happens every day) – YOU. ARE. SO. HUGGA. BLE. AND. SO. KISS. ABLE. I. CAN. NOT. BELIEVE. IT!!!
Happy birthday, little-big girl. As much as I would like to
freeze time, I will let you go with the promise of the best years still to
come.
Such a sweet sentimental post Aparna! Happy Birthday wishes to little Y! I've been wanting to get in touch with you and was looking for your email to write to you. Could you write to me at betterurbest@gmail.com,whenever you find the time, thanks!
ReplyDeleteBday wishes.....cute lil girl will always be the chirpy, bubbly one
ReplyDeleteI hope so Kshama. Thanks for the wishes.
DeleteHappy bday to little Y!
ReplyDeleteI so understand this sentiment, we got our littlest baby's ( all of 2.5 years...!) next year's admission done for big school, I am yet to come to terms with sending her in a school bus in 6 more months...
Awww...that's hard...I can so relate. Thank you for the wishes.
DeleteWhat a sweet post this is, Aparna! I can understand the feeling. It's been really long I've been away from all the blogs and my blog..will catch up sometime. And, hope to have our meet too :-)
ReplyDeleteYes yes :)
DeleteSuch a heartfelt post. Happy b'day Y!
ReplyDeleteThank you Aarthy.
DeleteWhat a sweet post this is. Hugs! I can understand the bittersweet feeling you must be feeling now.
ReplyDeleteTks TGND :)
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