<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7130825386618178839</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 05 Oct 2024 02:12:14 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>babies</category><category>development</category><category>birthday</category><category>mischief</category><category>party</category><category>working mother</category><category>April Fool</category><category>accupressure</category><category>dilema</category><category>father&#39;s day</category><category>self defense</category><category>speech</category><category>word</category><title>Our bundle of mischief</title><description></description><link>http://earlyndquick.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Akanksha)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7130825386618178839.post-2438728985466908108</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 Jul 2011 18:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-12-18T10:55:14.599+05:30</atom:updated><title>Fond Memories</title><atom:summary type="text">

Since the day Aarush has started speaking there have been a lot of comments, questions, answers which are worth capturing and make you smile once you remember them.

Time does fade good memories as well!

Starting this post and hoping to add to it as and when I remember ....

Aarush used to love eating his bites with &quot;billi&quot; (Cat) . 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When I met him after returning, he was a bit shy and was not able to contain his joy. 06/15 was Father&#39;s day but we celebrated Father&#39;s Week. 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He&#39;s just over an year and has a vocabulary of 7 words. For him Fool&#39;s day started a couple of weeks back. That was the first time he made a fool of someone. And that someone was me.Well, it was a quiet evening. We all were having dinner and Aarush was busy playing cricket with his bat and ball. After sometime I noticed the ball was </atom:summary><link>http://earlyndquick.blogspot.com/2008/04/fools-day-and-aarush.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Neerav Aggarwal)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7130825386618178839.post-7252034549753989674</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Mar 2008 07:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-05T00:25:22.894+05:30</atom:updated><title>Aarush&#39;s fultoo masti on Holi</title><atom:summary type="text">Holi came and went....and Aarush got introduced to fun of playing in water.This time instead of putting in words Aarush&#39;s &quot;mauj&quot; (fun) on Holi, I will let the pics we clicked that day speak for themselves..Fun time on HoliClick on the pic above to see more pictures</atom:summary><link>http://earlyndquick.blogspot.com/2008/03/aarushs-fultoo-masti-on-holi.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Akanksha)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7130825386618178839.post-8026293797328658819</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2008 07:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-17T17:29:18.841+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">development</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">speech</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">word</category><title>Mumma is the first word</title><atom:summary type="text">Aarush spoke his first word...and that was &quot;MUMMA&quot;It was such a surprise...Two three days back, when I cam home from work, Aarush rushed out to greet me saying &quot;mumma.........&quot;The happiness, love, wonder and whatnot all I felt at that moment cannot be put into words..Though I still believe if he has uttered any other word, I would have been equally happy but this moment was precious..I have been </atom:summary><link>http://earlyndquick.blogspot.com/2008/03/mumma-is-first-word.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Akanksha)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7130825386618178839.post-6522298851203544880</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2008 07:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-18T00:39:53.387+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">development</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mischief</category><title>Activity Journal II - Fan Fascination</title><atom:summary type="text">Aarush these days is  enthralled by anything which is round and rotates!My mom innocently showed him once with finger movement how does the fan move :&quot;gol gol gol....&quot; and that started it.These days as summers have made their presence felt in North India, the ceiling fans have started.Whenever Aarush enters any room of our home, the first look is for the FAN!..If it isn&#39;t on, the round finger </atom:summary><link>http://earlyndquick.blogspot.com/2008/03/activity-journal-ii-fan-facination.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Akanksha)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7130825386618178839.post-4224191330524723194</guid><pubDate>Mon, 11 Feb 2008 17:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-18T00:14:04.376+05:30</atom:updated><title>Activity Journal - 1</title><atom:summary type="text">Last one month had been full of activity, with something or the other turning up. Amidst all this Aarush kept us fully entertained with his antics.He hasn&#39;t started speaking but can very clearly indicate his likes and dislikes.My dressing table has be swiped out.Everything has moved inside. I think thats the fate of every table that exists in any household with young kids.But his fascination for </atom:summary><link>http://earlyndquick.blogspot.com/2008/02/activity-journal-1.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Akanksha)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibLKx9EifsnJahM9HAHKiURMIEGOxMoz-hA9JAV6RM9nhxLYoSDMEwyVT_-rFr76NNcaX6oD02GVisiEwYVM4DLpOmek9IDVaK-5aU3HVY1ziiaT4ME1D0kv0E5jkpMYDcv15xbnrY5rEd/s72-c/OnPhone.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7130825386618178839.post-7445101383645487745</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Jan 2008 18:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-17T16:25:44.064+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">birthday</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">party</category><title>Bang On!One year completed!!</title><atom:summary type="text">Both of us completed the first year of parenthood and celebrated it with friends and family!!The party invitation had to be as special as the occasion!!The invitation cards were hand made( obviously by me!!) though his mausi improvised the design.His Nana and Nani pitched in by making the envelopes and his dad contributed by posting the cards.Though I know this may seem an outdated way as no one </atom:summary><link>http://earlyndquick.blogspot.com/2008/01/bang-onone-year-completed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Akanksha)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj42nU_pF8NBtttGluVoAl0GnNXZLAFx3JhPFT6VUZFhJs9TlzUxGPKolu34bvT039_3OJCSvI76YdNkThYGGalb56eEywTTPldUobIy9f8c28tRebAiX9ryJVk_f8VoIBazrDaywO34i_q/s72-c/DSC_0004.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7130825386618178839.post-5270600811528932814</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Jan 2008 04:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-17T14:01:51.659+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">babies</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">development</category><title>My cot is only mine</title><atom:summary type="text"> His peaceful sleep in his cot at  eight months My baby ,since he has been five months old, sleeps in his own bed(cot) though he shares the room with us. Past few days he has started showing signs of being possessive about his cot.Only his toys, pillows and bedding can be put in the cot. Rest anything if kept,is very promptly thrown out.Last night he did something really funny, he was so </atom:summary><link>http://earlyndquick.blogspot.com/2008/01/his-cot.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Akanksha)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5yZ39lw-EHWNtGtglXju9Yk2hdgbYHI0JP_CfrM-5_obce3YZwDZ645a0_Pa6K4PGXXFuBKYSDUFla-K0_wz7dkDN6dDtXIsC_bzg2lGrg6RKJ-aFktfBfaHBawZy6ZdRQocmNNfYsVec/s72-c/DSC00445.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7130825386618178839.post-3427367584931302218</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Jan 2008 12:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-25T00:23:38.622+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">birthday</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">party</category><title>Preparations are on!</title><atom:summary type="text">I have been itching to blog since days, but somehow  or the other it wasn&#39;t just happening.Past few days have been so busy. I realized organizing a party isn&#39;t  an easy task.Hats off to the event management people who manage it all..Some night a few days back an idea stuck! why not do something really special for this occasion.And next day the search started for an amazing, eye catching, simple </atom:summary><link>http://earlyndquick.blogspot.com/2008/01/preparations-are-on.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Akanksha)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7130825386618178839.post-848059468432577263</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Jan 2008 16:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-18T00:38:02.668+05:30</atom:updated><title>Visit to AksharDham Temple</title><atom:summary type="text">Aarush&#39;s birthday party  wasn&#39;t on the day he was born but a few days later.We decided to keep it this way to avoid weekday rush, and to also to celebrate his day in a quite fashion.Both of us took off that day and held a small pooja and havan in the morning at out place. His Nanu, Nani and Mausi joined us.In the afternoon, we visited the Akshardam Temple. The weather was good. Though January </atom:summary><link>http://earlyndquick.blogspot.com/2008/03/visit-to-akshardham-temple.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Akanksha)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj78oPeriYqtiR2wtwl7sqjtzdTv6uxVLHO9_jfbRilYLQRH48RCbjwYmdyQbxD-dIGUsr-GvOWzTixtKFcG-1QAfiXLr-wPEMdMWXyA4mJgn1KMb2NGNa3mC3V_JGQ6GLcVd2ILk_TnJh/s72-c/Akshardham.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7130825386618178839.post-13286380430103393</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Jan 2008 18:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-04T12:33:46.810+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">babies</category><title>Junk Food always a winner!</title><atom:summary type="text">Health or taste what to choose.Most of us are always in a fix.99 percent of times the things which taste the best are laden with calories.Even the thought of hot chocolate fudge or an extra cheese pizza makes our mouth water.My son, just about an year old can also figure out what tastes the best.Normal dinner like chapati, pulses, green veggies doesn&#39;t interest him at all.But pizza, cheese </atom:summary><link>http://earlyndquick.blogspot.com/2008/01/amazing-food-choice-junk-fook-is-always.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Akanksha)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7130825386618178839.post-3275249904935029689</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Dec 2007 18:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-29T00:14:25.868+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">babies</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">birthday</category><title>As the big day approaches..</title><atom:summary type="text">Soon my golu is going to be an year old.The count down has started..He is gonna be a big boy..and the age count will soon be years instead of months.Time files ..The party planning has started.guest list is being made daily with some names deleted and some added.confusion prevails..who all to invite and whom to leave.The party venues are being searched and discussions are on about the food.Golu, </atom:summary><link>http://earlyndquick.blogspot.com/2007/12/as-big-day-approaches.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Akanksha)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7130825386618178839.post-1256331535122784408</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Dec 2007 17:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-28T15:03:18.529+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">babies</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">development</category><title>Learning to walk</title><atom:summary type="text">Golu learnt to stand with support when he was just 7 months old.Gradually his confidence increased and I noticed that he can walk with support, holding the bed side or his favorite dressing table...After that as the winter made its appearance, the clothes increased and so did the difficulty in managing his body.At 9 months my baby learnt to stand, unsupported on his won two feet.Wow! that was a </atom:summary><link>http://earlyndquick.blogspot.com/2007/12/learning-to-walk.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Akanksha)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7130825386618178839.post-406814411598083590</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Dec 2007 07:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-28T15:02:30.392+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dilema</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">working mother</category><title>My guilt concious is increasing!!</title><atom:summary type="text">Another morning...another tough situation.How to get out of the bed.Its so damn chilly outside and a small baby is sleeping holding my hand, clinging onto me. I pray, God please for today let my steeping out of the home and going to work be an easy task..But there are times i think God favors babies.I try to sneak out of the bed, trying to fool golu of my presence with a pillow.I tip toe out of </atom:summary><link>http://earlyndquick.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-guilt-concious-is-increasing.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Akanksha)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7130825386618178839.post-6953969423376754063</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Dec 2007 11:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-17T16:47:57.292+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">babies</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">development</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mischief</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">working mother</category><title>New territory won - Beds</title><atom:summary type="text">My son is about to be 11 months old.Everyday he is becoming more cute. His acts full of inquisitiveness never fail to surprise me.Every nook and corner of our house has to be explored by him.Kitchen is his favorite hang out.Recently he has discovered how to climb down and up the bed. Another step towards freedom!!He will do an inspection of all the corners of the bed, analyse them and then turn </atom:summary><link>http://earlyndquick.blogspot.com/2007/12/mischief-element-of-house.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Akanksha)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>