tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21825177379677391852012-03-15T23:32:01.164-07:00Tej Oakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11064715785109477540noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2182517737967739185.post-14756648267686663432011-03-02T14:59:00.000-08:002011-03-15T07:01:34.557-07:002011-03-15T07:01:34.557-07:00

Hello All! I am practically a grown-up now. So thought I should drop in to blog-world and let you all meet the adult me. Ahh! Life is good. It's wonderful to do exactly as one wishes and even boss around sometimes. Of course, my family doesn't yet quite comprehend that I am all grown-up. They still insist on treating me like a child. The other day, I was busy trying out the crayons on the passage<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TejOak/~4/Uoj6rWsJux0" height="1" width="1"/>

Tej Oakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11064715785109477540noreply@blogger.com0http://www.tejoak.com/2011/03/ive-arrived.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2182517737967739185.post-39245955597452161512010-05-10T22:46:00.001-07:002010-05-10T23:52:54.695-07:002010-05-10T23:52:54.695-07:00

This is the story of a little boyWith a twinkle in his eye,A mischievous glint and a cheeky smile,That has his mum on her toes all the while.This is the story of a little boyWho measures nearly 3 feet highWith brown hair, brown eyes and naughty good looksHe manages to sneak into everyone's good books.This is the story of a little boyWho's discovered the world is an exciting toyHe pulls and pushes<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TejOak/~4/240P-DKRsGk" height="1" width="1"/>

Tej Oakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11064715785109477540noreply@blogger.com0http://www.tejoak.com/2010/05/story-of-little-boy.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2182517737967739185.post-11715342021069805822009-12-30T01:37:00.000-08:002009-12-30T02:34:30.590-08:002009-12-30T02:34:30.590-08:00

I am back on my blog. It's been a while I know. But I have been busy you know. It takes a lot of perseverance and commitment to get to where I am. I mean, I had to learn how to sit, crawl, walk.. Can you beat that? It all seems so easy now.. as if I have been doing it all my life! Let's see.. I am 14 months old now.. so more than half of my life I have able to sit on my own now... I have been to <img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TejOak/~4/RmCngr7dhC4" height="1" width="1"/>

Tej Oakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11064715785109477540noreply@blogger.com0http://www.tejoak.com/2009/12/big-boy-now.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2182517737967739185.post-6180306125264544092009-09-17T03:29:00.001-07:002009-12-30T01:36:53.395-08:002009-12-30T01:36:53.395-08:00

I lead a charmed existence. I was born into a fairly well-to-do family late last October. My family consists of my mom, dad, granpa, the other granpa and granny and various others who dote on me. These days, I have taken to walking. I love it. So much more sophisticated than crawling on all fours.... though I still have to drop down on all fours if I have to get to somewhere real quick. Like <img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TejOak/~4/U9P8goD5KdA" height="1" width="1"/>

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