<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:41:17.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insane mind</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>79</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-7907011890770187654</id><published>2011-09-29T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T22:24:01.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another beautiful year!!</title><content type='html'>Time was just flying by and 2009 was over! Adu was growing fast, walking and getting taller - there was something new everyday. Every moment became so interesting and memorable with him. He was all set to conquer and explore the world. I loved to dress him up and enjoy all his curiosities and pranks. We were hoping that this year would bring lots of happiness to all.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFrv-hl3gCc/ToVSPJ6pbxI/AAAAAAAAO6U/7685DXlqQS8/s1600/adoo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFrv-hl3gCc/ToVSPJ6pbxI/AAAAAAAAO6U/7685DXlqQS8/s400/adoo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658018927174315794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adu was busying himself almost all the time with toys :) :)&lt;br /&gt;Work was pretty hectic ever since we returned after our trip and we were hoping for more family time soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pics at: www.picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/Welcome2010#&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-7907011890770187654?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/7907011890770187654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=7907011890770187654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/7907011890770187654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/7907011890770187654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2011/09/another-beautiful-year.html' title='Another beautiful year!!'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFrv-hl3gCc/ToVSPJ6pbxI/AAAAAAAAO6U/7685DXlqQS8/s72-c/adoo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-659635044054103991</id><published>2011-09-29T21:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T22:04:15.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who will "cap" the boy??</title><content type='html'>Winter was setting in and it was time for Christmas. We hardly celebrated it generally. But, this time we decided to dress up Adu as Santa. He looked glam in his shiny red dress. Dressing all done, I tried to adorn him with the typical Santa cap. No no noo he just wouldn't wear it. Pulling it from all directions and throwing it across the floor! He didn't wear it even for a moment so that I could capture the Santa in full.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ri1wO1w1rA/ToVM8P8IGFI/AAAAAAAAO50/mNdWYfrGzcA/s1600/santa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ri1wO1w1rA/ToVM8P8IGFI/AAAAAAAAO50/mNdWYfrGzcA/s400/santa.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658013104815478866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adu was getting more and more steadier on foot; taking few baby steps... he did turn out to be naughty! It was fun watching him grow :) :)&lt;br /&gt;Here is a snap of our very own Buzz Light Year:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZO-gFPYS_oY/ToVNkrn4FNI/AAAAAAAAO58/PU4m9rTOkMw/s1600/buzz.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZO-gFPYS_oY/ToVNkrn4FNI/AAAAAAAAO58/PU4m9rTOkMw/s400/buzz.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658013799441503442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More pics at: www.picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/WhenSantaCameHome#&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-659635044054103991?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/659635044054103991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=659635044054103991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/659635044054103991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/659635044054103991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2011/09/who-will-cap-boy.html' title='Who will &quot;cap&quot; the boy??'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ri1wO1w1rA/ToVM8P8IGFI/AAAAAAAAO50/mNdWYfrGzcA/s72-c/santa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-3569966911895016871</id><published>2011-09-29T21:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T21:56:11.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feed Me If You Can!</title><content type='html'>Adu was now one and had to be less dependent on milk. He refused solids absolutely, though. We had to amuse him with crows, sparrows, pigeons, Barney, Thomas, steps, elevators, kids, cars, buses and toys - just anything to get him eat a little. It took the entire family, truckloads of patience, messy dresses, lots of time and hope to feed the little one. He used to nod his head to the left and right as if he were closely watching some tennis match. He never missed an opportunity to push the spoon away or topple the bowl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This indeed was just the beginning... I did not know that! I used to keep worrying about his stagnant weight and defiant attitude. The Counting DVD featuring Barney used to run all day long at home - for breakfast, lunch and dinner, which each took around 2-3 hours :S I know all the dialogues in that DVD by heart till date.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-3569966911895016871?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/3569966911895016871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=3569966911895016871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/3569966911895016871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/3569966911895016871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2011/09/feed-me-if-you-can.html' title='Feed Me If You Can!'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-390827377479041300</id><published>2011-09-29T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T21:35:23.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gol Gol</title><content type='html'>As everyone bade us bye after Ayushhomam, amma and thatha accompanied us (Srini, his ammappa and myself) to our next destination - Thandanthottam. It was our kula deivam and I was going there for the first time. We had to offer Adu's baby hair to the lord as was the custom.&lt;br /&gt;It was a scenic place and we went in a cab. We reached at night and were put up in a home near the temple. Veeramani and his wife had packed dinner for us. The house was old-fashioned and had bathrooms only outside. You had to cross a cow shed to reach there! It was indeed beautiful, but I would definitely not want to stay there for long, because of the 2 lizards in the room that we were in :( :( I couldn't sleep the whole night, for fear that one of them might lose their grip on the walls! Thankfully, nothing happened :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next morning, the barber came. Adu was readied and initially he was made to sit on my lap with no luck. I couldn't bear the sight of his plight and unabated tears. So, I took over the photo session and let Cheenoo manage Adu :S&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hQoXbjIlInM/ToVGKd07XeI/AAAAAAAAO5U/ScnQIFOqoCg/s1600/haircut.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hQoXbjIlInM/ToVGKd07XeI/AAAAAAAAO5U/ScnQIFOqoCg/s400/haircut.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658005652480155106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hmm... it was a tough time for me to see his tears and just look at it helplessly. Once done, we took him, cajoled him and bathed him. Thatha was ready with loads of cool chandanam. He smeared it on Adu's motta mandai. Adu started smiling. He looked sort of strange in his new mottai look. He looked somewhat smaller without his hair. Slowly, we got used to it.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-awHDyHegSkM/ToVGj1Z4QTI/AAAAAAAAO5k/uUxmdWSWHi8/s1600/newlook.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-awHDyHegSkM/ToVGj1Z4QTI/AAAAAAAAO5k/uUxmdWSWHi8/s400/newlook.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658006088305885490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We then went to the temple to have a darshan of the deity. It was nice. We were able to conduct all planned events successfully with His blessings and it was finally time to get back to our normal routine.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uQKzPamAYp0/ToVGVRBykcI/AAAAAAAAO5c/1Omm02repJ4/s1600/kovil.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uQKzPamAYp0/ToVGVRBykcI/AAAAAAAAO5c/1Omm02repJ4/s400/kovil.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658005838023004610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amma and thatha went back to Trivandrum and we headed back to Hyderabad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motta boss was having lots of fun and am not sure if it is just my feeling; he seemed to be naughtier than he was before.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-izlMJee_j5o/ToVGuT2Nl6I/AAAAAAAAO5s/0JAjJ-XXFZk/s1600/mottaboss.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-izlMJee_j5o/ToVGuT2Nl6I/AAAAAAAAO5s/0JAjJ-XXFZk/s400/mottaboss.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658006268276479906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More pics at: www.picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/AduLosesBabyHair#&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-390827377479041300?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/390827377479041300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=390827377479041300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/390827377479041300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/390827377479041300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2011/09/gol-gol.html' title='Gol Gol'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hQoXbjIlInM/ToVGKd07XeI/AAAAAAAAO5U/ScnQIFOqoCg/s72-c/haircut.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-8541342905308254265</id><published>2011-09-29T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T20:40:14.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I can I can!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adu's achievements...Now, I can&lt;br /&gt;Babble babble babble&lt;br /&gt;Show my nose like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 225px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657991399495284402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aju0TMIwbRg/ToU5M1UhtrI/AAAAAAAAO4s/o_u3c1Y-HtI/s400/nose" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Show my head like this:&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 225px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657991482679068002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J5qzbr-Bsqk/ToU5RrNFhWI/AAAAAAAAO40/fccNVBXWnkA/s400/head" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bat my eyelids to show my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clap clap clap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stand with support&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 225px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657991688878542274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DFBdtqVa5fc/ToU5drW3zcI/AAAAAAAAO48/xAuc8wVA-lE/s400/stand" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walk 5-10 steps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shake my hands like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 225px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657991840338487122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i7A1v_at1G8/ToU5mflvJ1I/AAAAAAAAO5E/O8X3saxh9SQ/s400/shake_hands" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have looong hair like this:&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 225px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657992164329386850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kX1x5zy_cm8/ToU55WjL82I/AAAAAAAAO5M/gJkfsNg2NkA/s400/hair" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I am one year old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And everyone loves me!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-8541342905308254265?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/8541342905308254265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=8541342905308254265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/8541342905308254265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/8541342905308254265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-can-i-can.html' title='I can I can!!!'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aju0TMIwbRg/ToU5M1UhtrI/AAAAAAAAO4s/o_u3c1Y-HtI/s72-c/nose' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-3919326720802077947</id><published>2011-09-29T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T21:10:39.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ayush homam and Kanakabhishekam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HCy7LYH0HWk/ToUwTI5LBZI/AAAAAAAAO4U/0ZwQQ8XhKGo/s1600/ayushhomam"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657981612223825298" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HCy7LYH0HWk/ToUwTI5LBZI/AAAAAAAAO4U/0ZwQQ8XhKGo/s400/ayushhomam" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next big event was Adu's Ayush homam which was on Dec 8th, 2008. In conjunction with the same, we had planned to have Srini's paatti's Kanakabhishekam. Paatti was 84 years old and hence had seen thousand full moons; to top the fact her first son's first son's first son was turning one. This is very rare and deserved to be celebrated and hence, the Kanakabhishekam.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657981703510225762" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lsUaC1EygYo/ToUwYc9i82I/AAAAAAAAO4c/-CcO_z_LuOM/s400/paatti" border="0" /&gt; Vadhyar was called from Bombay (the relative from Dombivilli) We decided to have the events at Chennai considering that most of his relatives were there. There was a lot to be done. Every one had to be invited, hall, food and accomodation had to be arranged, gold coins had to be bought, dresses, tickets and so goes the list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a two-day event with Rudrabhishekam on the 7th, followed by Ayushhomam in the morning of 8th and then paatti's Kanakabhishekam. We all stayed at a hotel near the mandapam, which was good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was nice to see Adu in Panchakacham :D Paatti blessed all of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To mark the closure of the events, Adu was to have his ears pierced. Kuttan anna was supposed to fly over from Bangalore since he was Adu's mama. We were all awaiting his arrival since time was slipping by. Then, like Jules Verne, Kuttan anna arrived just in time for the kadhu kutthu function. He had actually booked a ticket for 12 am instead of 12 pm and had to re-schedule his trip in the last minute because of the same. As the thattan pierced Adu's ears, it was as if someone pierced mine :( soo sorry I was to see it. Ammappa gave Adu a new gold chain and Srini's ammappa bought the ear ring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the function, Adu was wearing a Krishnan kondai with flowers in it, bangles, chain, ear rings, anklets... enn kanne pattidum pola irunthuthu!! he looked like Kicchachaami :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More pics at: &lt;a href="http://www.picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/Ayushhomam"&gt;www.picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/Ayushhomam&lt;/a&gt;#&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 266px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657981466042558130" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--rnjgfeLFeQ/ToUwKoU15rI/AAAAAAAAO4M/ScfZSNZLtB4/s400/adu_ayushhomam" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-3919326720802077947?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/3919326720802077947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=3919326720802077947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/3919326720802077947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/3919326720802077947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2011/09/ayush-homam-and-kanakabhishekam.html' title='Ayush homam and Kanakabhishekam'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HCy7LYH0HWk/ToUwTI5LBZI/AAAAAAAAO4U/0ZwQQ8XhKGo/s72-c/ayushhomam' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-2874947626314706670</id><published>2011-09-29T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T22:16:42.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Karthikai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LesBJ0WJ09c/ToVQlK1rCgI/AAAAAAAAO6M/YQc_G8h8pwc/s1600/adu_aishu.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LesBJ0WJ09c/ToVQlK1rCgI/AAAAAAAAO6M/YQc_G8h8pwc/s400/adu_aishu.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658017106355751426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the birthday celebrations, Shiva returned to Bombay, while Viji and Aishu remained at Hyderabad for Karthikai. Aishu and Adu enjoyed each other's company. Aishu was smart and used to call Adu "baby". Karthikai was round the corner and this time, Viji got to celebrate it at home. Srini and I had gone to office and returned back rather late that night. So, we were not able to take much part in the celebrations. Viji had taken few snaps:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wEMMcTM-dkE/ToVQf5g5qlI/AAAAAAAAO6E/tHasjMmMJ4Y/s1600/karthikai.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wEMMcTM-dkE/ToVQf5g5qlI/AAAAAAAAO6E/tHasjMmMJ4Y/s400/karthikai.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658017015805880914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;www.picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/KarthikaiAndOtherPics#&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-2874947626314706670?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/2874947626314706670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=2874947626314706670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/2874947626314706670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/2874947626314706670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2011/09/karthikai.html' title='Karthikai'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LesBJ0WJ09c/ToVQlK1rCgI/AAAAAAAAO6M/YQc_G8h8pwc/s72-c/adu_aishu.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-5240255572219815909</id><published>2011-09-29T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T13:31:22.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adu is turning 1!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YbxPywGiFls/ToTVfYbkr4I/AAAAAAAAO4A/TLkMxnVod4E/s1600/birthday-invitation_page2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 289px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657881766994947970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YbxPywGiFls/ToTVfYbkr4I/AAAAAAAAO4A/TLkMxnVod4E/s400/birthday-invitation_page2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The big day - one year full of growth, mischief, tantrums, sweetness, play and what-nots!! Adu is turning one. Since Cheenoo and I were not at Hyderabad, we were not able to make any arrangements for the birthday party. Umesh helped by stepping in and booking Ginger Court for the event. Viji was also coming; she had bought some return gifts to be distributed to the children after the party (to be frank I did not even know the system of return gifts ;) )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We started from Trivandrum on 20th of Nov, which was Adu's date of birth. It happened to be on the same day as Meena athai's shashti abda poorthy. We had a pushpabhishekam at the Krishnan kovil. Renju and Bharat also were there at the airport and we parted from there to different destinations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The very next day after our return to Hyd, we were to have the party since it also happened to be a Sunday. Amma had bought dresses for all of us and so, that's what we wore for the party. The cake was supposed to be a teddy bear with butter scotch and chocolate. Nisha had ordered it from Cakes and Krisps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apart from my amma, Cheenoo's chithi, chithappa, periappa, Viji, Shiva and Aishu were all there for the big event! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were not able to personally invite anyone for the party, so we had to do with an e-invitation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adu looked grand. Almost all the folks who were invited turned up, making it a success. Cake was a little funny; it had pink instead of creme colour. Nevertheless, it tasted good. Food was nice. Party was well arranged and children seemed to have a good time with the goodies they got.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We did not have many photos taken :( since all of us were quite engaged otherwise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adu is one year old!!!! la la la he is a big boy now... I mean he is not "How many months old?" anymore.. he is one year old.. phew!!&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657881439744304706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HvV8Tl9SEMc/ToTVMVU8JkI/AAAAAAAAO34/0EPfu2fbJq8/s400/birthday" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pics at: &lt;a href="http://www.picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/Birthday1"&gt;www.picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/Birthday1&lt;/a&gt;#&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-5240255572219815909?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/5240255572219815909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=5240255572219815909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5240255572219815909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5240255572219815909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2011/09/adu-is-turning-1.html' title='Adu is turning 1!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YbxPywGiFls/ToTVfYbkr4I/AAAAAAAAO4A/TLkMxnVod4E/s72-c/birthday-invitation_page2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-2829549383884771830</id><published>2011-09-29T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T13:14:03.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meena athai's shashtiabdapoorthy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soon after Renju's wedding Meena athai and athimber had their shasti abda poorthy at SSJDB mandapam. Cheenoo was back and was able to make it to the function, even though he wasnt there for the marriage.  &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 268px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657876916393024946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X5XnLYkECW4/ToTRFCh9HbI/AAAAAAAAO3w/nwNVDn9tyzg/s400/meenathai" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had to return back to Hyderabad on the same day after the function. After a long time at Trivandrum, it was as always difficult for me to say bye :(  But, at least the good part was that amma was accompanying us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More pics at: &lt;a href="http://www.picasaweb.google.com/AduMeenaAthaisShashtiabdapoorthy"&gt;www.picasaweb.google.com/AduMeenaAthaisShashtiabdapoorthy&lt;/a&gt;#&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-2829549383884771830?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/2829549383884771830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=2829549383884771830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/2829549383884771830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/2829549383884771830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2011/09/meena-athais-shashtiabdapoorthy.html' title='Meena athai&apos;s shashtiabdapoorthy'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X5XnLYkECW4/ToTRFCh9HbI/AAAAAAAAO3w/nwNVDn9tyzg/s72-c/meenathai' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-4599369527480280250</id><published>2011-09-29T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T13:07:47.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Renjini Weds Bharat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After much wait, we get to see Bharat... yes, Renju is getting married. Meena athai and athimber are soo happy! So are we.. Renju spent most of the time before marriage at our home owing to some renovation work happening at hers. We had lot of good moments then. All relatives had come over. She looked like 'Andal' during Oonjal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657873582656262066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q04pcsC2T-A/ToTOC_ZLD7I/AAAAAAAAO3I/_E8JyzSCARA/s400/renju_oonjal" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adu was also stealing some limelight, sitting in the mandapam playing with apples... he said 'amblai amblai :P :P' it was funny... he wore his first sherwani during her reception.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657873728899078834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_hO2OlfmAOI/ToTOLgMLWrI/AAAAAAAAO3Q/sQAex0jyr1g/s400/kk_renju_apple" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wishing Bharat and Renju a very happy married life :D (As I write this blog, they are blessed with a baby girl, Nandini...) Am so prompt with my blogging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More pics at: &lt;a href="http://www.picasaweb.google.com/RenjusWedding"&gt;www.picasaweb.google.com/RenjusWedding&lt;/a&gt;#&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.picasaweb.google.com/KunjiRenjusWedding"&gt;www.picasaweb.google.com/KunjiRenjusWedding&lt;/a&gt;#&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-4599369527480280250?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/4599369527480280250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=4599369527480280250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/4599369527480280250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/4599369527480280250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2011/09/renjini-weds-bharat.html' title='Renjini Weds Bharat'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q04pcsC2T-A/ToTOC_ZLD7I/AAAAAAAAO3I/_E8JyzSCARA/s72-c/renju_oonjal' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-6777138553722063906</id><published>2011-09-16T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T21:54:10.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonding</title><content type='html'>It had been more than a year since I joined FCS and I had developed a liking towards it by now. Missed mentioning some of the activities that had happened at office. July - we had an outing (in fact, it was in the very first week I went to office in person; till then I was working from home). This trip helped me a lot to get closer with my team mates and other colleagues. Soon after, in Aug, I got a chance to see our CEO. There were about 3 or 4 family dinners for the management and since Srini was invited, I was in too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Diwali, we had some fun activities planned at office. I took part only in Rangoli and lost ;) Srini and Pushkala were the judges, though that was not the reason I lost. In the evening, we had a roof top gathering for fun. I won a toaster or something of that sort in the Tambola :P Srini got some chocolates.&lt;br /&gt;Some photos at: https://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/OurFCSMoments#&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-6777138553722063906?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/6777138553722063906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=6777138553722063906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/6777138553722063906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/6777138553722063906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2011/09/bonding.html' title='Bonding'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-6941159546959988443</id><published>2011-09-16T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T22:03:05.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The world revolves around the sun...</title><content type='html'>True to the word, my world does revolve around Aditya... Srini had gone onsite again and I took the opportunity to go back home in Oct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In spite of the loads of toys he already possessed, amma bought more toys for Adu and he loved them, esp the Winnie the pooh ball and soft toy.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9SjTPf7zhoM/TnQdYoDSqHI/AAAAAAAAO20/L2tpV9xZdTU/s1600/adu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9SjTPf7zhoM/TnQdYoDSqHI/AAAAAAAAO20/L2tpV9xZdTU/s400/adu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653175741162104946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Those were awesome days, with the entire street pouring in to shower their love upon Adu. Dressing him up with his krishnan kudumis (pony tails) and taking turns to take him round in Ardra's cycle. Soumya, Aishu, Shreya, Ardra, Renju ahem ahem... he was like a Sri Krishnan among them - the instant favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QJcVd2_u780/TnQduAiAuVI/AAAAAAAAO28/6wsH-PdHbUs/s1600/cycle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QJcVd2_u780/TnQduAiAuVI/AAAAAAAAO28/6wsH-PdHbUs/s400/cycle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653176108510656850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I loved all those "thinnai" associations and the street looked like a kindergarten.&lt;br /&gt;More pics at: www.picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/Oct09Tvm#&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-6941159546959988443?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/6941159546959988443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=6941159546959988443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/6941159546959988443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/6941159546959988443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2011/09/world-revolves-around-sun.html' title='The world revolves around the sun...'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9SjTPf7zhoM/TnQdYoDSqHI/AAAAAAAAO20/L2tpV9xZdTU/s72-c/adu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-3912990565284087347</id><published>2011-09-16T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T21:15:26.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sparks and Cheer</title><content type='html'>It was Diwali day and we all woke up very early, around 4 am, including kunji. We applied nallennai (ginelly oil) on our hair, as is the custom, and had a bath. This was my first experience eating gulab jamun so early in the morning...with a steaming cup of coffee.. ahem :P&lt;br /&gt;We had bought very little crackers this time, esp the ones that make lot of noise, considering that kunji might be scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night before, I had applied mehndi to our hands (Cheenoo's amma, Cheenoo and myself) I fancied myself by putting a design of a sun in my right hand to symbolize my little "Aditya".&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0WzdWSm2FCc/TnQZaAGgM3I/AAAAAAAAO2k/lDWtcjX3bR8/s1600/mehndi1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0WzdWSm2FCc/TnQZaAGgM3I/AAAAAAAAO2k/lDWtcjX3bR8/s400/mehndi1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653171366751384434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WsRSXmAaDNs/TnQZkhKOb_I/AAAAAAAAO2s/tt-Ab9NGjTE/s1600/mehndi2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WsRSXmAaDNs/TnQZkhKOb_I/AAAAAAAAO2s/tt-Ab9NGjTE/s400/mehndi2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653171547424059378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a karukku murukku day with all the appoochis as usual.&lt;br /&gt;I must admit that we have loads of festivals, all through the year and the main part for all of them somehow seem to be eating appoochis :P As goes the saying, Brahmana bhojana priya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/---UgKWbeiAs/TnQY195lRvI/AAAAAAAAO2M/Qz7__TdA1e8/s1600/diwali.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/---UgKWbeiAs/TnQY195lRvI/AAAAAAAAO2M/Qz7__TdA1e8/s400/diwali.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653170747685029618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even Adu had his round of jamuns :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KcwaZlF6h-0/TnQZSjhRUfI/AAAAAAAAO2c/dUvERaEqQZ0/s1600/jamun.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KcwaZlF6h-0/TnQZSjhRUfI/AAAAAAAAO2c/dUvERaEqQZ0/s400/jamun.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653171238819942898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;PS: Cheenoo is wearing jeans and I felt it did suit him ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2B4_MhzvTT8/TnQZH9jC8TI/AAAAAAAAO2U/yVrVN7r-LH4/s1600/diwali1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2B4_MhzvTT8/TnQZH9jC8TI/AAAAAAAAO2U/yVrVN7r-LH4/s400/diwali1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653171056828150066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More pics at: www.picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/Deepawali2009#&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-3912990565284087347?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/3912990565284087347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=3912990565284087347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/3912990565284087347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/3912990565284087347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2011/09/sparks-and-cheer.html' title='Sparks and Cheer'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0WzdWSm2FCc/TnQZaAGgM3I/AAAAAAAAO2k/lDWtcjX3bR8/s72-c/mehndi1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-2384856828644988410</id><published>2011-09-16T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T20:58:20.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 months...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amma appa had come over to Hyderabad and it was as always great to see them. They were amused to see their "peran" (grandson) amusing himself in the walker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was not our official thalai Deepavali, but this was certainly the first deepavali we were celebrating together after marriage (since Cheeno was onsite and I was at Trivandrum the first time). So, Amma had brought some tastyyyyy pal therattipal (a milk sweet that I love) and banana chips....("chappakottifying")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheenoo and I decided to go out and get some dresses. The day happened to be a hartal of some sort and we went to a nearby shop that had opened recently. It was called Titanic by the way :P&lt;br /&gt;The big deal was that I was able to convince Cheenoo that there was no sin in wearing jeans. He bought one for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This news startled his parents and Viji was alarmed because she had even had bets in the past that there would not be a day when Cheenoo would wear jeans or shorts... Tan ta daaanngggg....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 225px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653153430549704066" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FqIhmkwYStQ/TnQJF-iyLYI/AAAAAAAAO10/pctfcFzIW4w/s400/10months" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adu had started babbling a little by now, the best part was that he could say amma. But, when we ask him to tell appa, he used to say mama :P :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adu could now eat just anything...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MQPI4XGscYw/TnQKSUsr-_I/AAAAAAAAO18/yJaUwhe7udE/s1600/adu_chips"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 210px; height: 400px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653154742166879218" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MQPI4XGscYw/TnQKSUsr-_I/AAAAAAAAO18/yJaUwhe7udE/s400/adu_chips" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K_ZLMiqzPms/TnQKY3ugyvI/AAAAAAAAO2E/nFEvnlVfsH4/s1600/adu_shoes"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 210px; height: 400px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653154854648990450" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K_ZLMiqzPms/TnQKY3ugyvI/AAAAAAAAO2E/nFEvnlVfsH4/s400/adu_shoes" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures at: &lt;a href="http://www.picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/Aditya10Months"&gt;www.picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/Aditya10Months&lt;/a&gt;#&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-2384856828644988410?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/2384856828644988410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=2384856828644988410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/2384856828644988410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/2384856828644988410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2011/09/10-months_16.html' title='10 months...'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FqIhmkwYStQ/TnQJF-iyLYI/AAAAAAAAO10/pctfcFzIW4w/s72-c/10months' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-1796576618069014112</id><published>2011-09-16T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T19:30:08.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Humpty Dumpty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;10 months  and close to 5 teeth, what more can you ask for. I have my own walker and I will have my way.... round and round and round in my walker, look at me spin and goooo. And then, one day, I fell down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's how Adu had his first fall - from his walker and had a pretty huge cut in his cheek and it looked awful. The moment we returned from office and saw his face, we were shocked. It was like a pink pani puri :( Must say, Franch oil is really effective.. within few days even the marks were gone. I was pretty worried, esp since it is the first fall of my first child and it was on his spotless face... I had no idea what was in store for me in the future :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-1796576618069014112?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/1796576618069014112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=1796576618069014112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/1796576618069014112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/1796576618069014112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2011/09/humpty-dumpty.html' title='Humpty Dumpty'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-4307735976877576062</id><published>2011-09-16T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T19:21:39.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I can biteeeeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Breaking open the gums, a teeny weeny tooth has found its way out to explore the whole wide world... Curious as he is, now he is biting and chewing everything on his way :) Not to mention the loads of nips that he presents to all of us, all over us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can get a glimpse of his first "toothy" smile here:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 225px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653147487685829762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UlokKnGAy5E/TnQDsDpn5II/AAAAAAAAO1s/51LLGIbV_-I/s400/cheese" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More cheese at: &lt;a href="http://www.picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/MyFirstTooth"&gt;www.picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/MyFirstTooth&lt;/a&gt;#&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-4307735976877576062?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/4307735976877576062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=4307735976877576062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/4307735976877576062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/4307735976877576062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-can-biteeeeee.html' title='I can biteeeeee'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UlokKnGAy5E/TnQDsDpn5II/AAAAAAAAO1s/51LLGIbV_-I/s72-c/cheese' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-1820190229516593548</id><published>2011-04-20T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T19:18:34.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adu's new frends...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adu was keeping us so busy that we hardly got any chance to go out anywhere; until one day we saw that there was some large-scale exhibition going on at Hitex. Adu was sleeping and we decided to go and have a quick look and be back :D&lt;br /&gt;Everything was rich and costly and most of the time, we did only window-shopping ;) I looked forlongingly at the pani puri stall outside and got to have it, while Srini had Ragda samosa.&lt;br /&gt;I found the section for the kids most attractive - painting walls for kids, books for kids, stickers, toys...&lt;br /&gt;We returned with: a sauna-belt for Cheenoo's appa (was complaining about his tummy of late), a stain-remover for amma :D and I was sooo excited about some wall stickers we had bought to decorate our room... the minute I got back home, I rushed and stuck them all on the wall and this is how it looked:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 225px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653147088331108882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eFke7AcVFH0/TnQDUz8CchI/AAAAAAAAO1k/izOKD7emdFM/s400/adusfrends" /&gt;More pictures at:&lt;br /&gt;https://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/AduSFrends#&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-1820190229516593548?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/1820190229516593548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=1820190229516593548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/1820190229516593548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/1820190229516593548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2011/04/adus-new-frends.html' title='Adu&apos;s new frends...'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eFke7AcVFH0/TnQDUz8CchI/AAAAAAAAO1k/izOKD7emdFM/s72-c/adusfrends' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-2818214006918973457</id><published>2011-02-14T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T19:16:29.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Krishnashtami...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, am back after years to resume my blog... filling up the faint recollections of the past 2 years :) :) Krishnashtami time... God had to be pleased with us at the sight of the mighty huge gulab jamuns and other "appoochis" offered before him on Adu's first Krishnashtami... Thatha and amma had got 2 photos (one of Saraswathi and one of Krishna) from Shilparamam and this time, the new photo of Krishna came to forefront during Pooja time reminding me of them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 225px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653145715679640786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GIIDZ43XWac/TnQCE6abPNI/AAAAAAAAO1U/gyMSei2hZYE/s400/krishna" /&gt;It was a time for getting closer and we took some 'family snaps' once we got back from office... Not many get the chance to click away photos covering four generations in a go...&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 225px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653146022536118530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KNVLZByf9MU/TnQCWxitgQI/AAAAAAAAO1c/9KpnXs57Vc4/s400/we5" /&gt;More pics at: &lt;a href="http://www.picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/Krishnashtami"&gt;www.picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/Krishnashtami&lt;/a&gt;#&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-2818214006918973457?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/2818214006918973457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=2818214006918973457' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/2818214006918973457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/2818214006918973457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2011/02/krishnashtami.html' title='Krishnashtami...'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GIIDZ43XWac/TnQCE6abPNI/AAAAAAAAO1U/gyMSei2hZYE/s72-c/krishna' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-7988109612053907834</id><published>2009-12-25T04:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T04:18:01.627-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adu salutes India</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SzSsofG5g-I/AAAAAAAANTw/3ecaHOC6C2Y/s1600-h/jai_hind.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419146063178728418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SzSsofG5g-I/AAAAAAAANTw/3ecaHOC6C2Y/s400/jai_hind.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Adu salutes India on Independence day! He now loves to topple all building blocks as I set them up &amp;amp; has his favorite set of books too...&lt;br /&gt;More snaps at: &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/IndependenceDay"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/IndependenceDay&lt;/a&gt;#&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-7988109612053907834?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/7988109612053907834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=7988109612053907834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/7988109612053907834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/7988109612053907834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/12/adu-salutes-india.html' title='Adu salutes India'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SzSsofG5g-I/AAAAAAAANTw/3ecaHOC6C2Y/s72-c/jai_hind.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-6348724673607397556</id><published>2009-12-19T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T09:33:16.222-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vinayaka Chaturthi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0OJrnm6KI/AAAAAAAANTA/VS4HbTGX-ds/s1600-h/ganesh_chaturthi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417001486287038626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0OJrnm6KI/AAAAAAAANTA/VS4HbTGX-ds/s400/ganesh_chaturthi.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0OD-1gUcI/AAAAAAAANS4/PAScL2CBkvY/s1600-h/adu.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417001388366385602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0OD-1gUcI/AAAAAAAANS4/PAScL2CBkvY/s400/adu.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We celebrated Vinayaka Chaturthi at home. Appa did pooja till noon and did abhishekham of all the Ganesha idols in the house. Not to forget the delicacies :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417001118437131122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0N0RRWw3I/AAAAAAAANSw/Od0JRVQCjT8/s400/delicacies.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More snaps at: &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/remya.hariharan/VinayakaChaturthi"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.co.in/remya.hariharan/VinayakaChaturthi&lt;/a&gt;#&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-6348724673607397556?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/6348724673607397556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=6348724673607397556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/6348724673607397556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/6348724673607397556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/12/vinayaka-chaturthi.html' title='Vinayaka Chaturthi'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0OJrnm6KI/AAAAAAAANTA/VS4HbTGX-ds/s72-c/ganesh_chaturthi.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-5996463922908847221</id><published>2009-12-19T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T09:21:25.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Naughty Cutie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0Kz9zcIJI/AAAAAAAANSQ/5iNfv_uzywI/s1600-h/cutie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416997814676496530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0Kz9zcIJI/AAAAAAAANSQ/5iNfv_uzywI/s400/cutie.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adu has become more and more playful and had started taking little steps and that's when we got him his walker - he loves it, esp its light and music...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416997741788385266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0KvuRjz_I/AAAAAAAANSI/ztqK_Oxn6xE/s400/adu_walker.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This time round, we celebrated Onam with a payasam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416998413293795506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0LWz07OLI/AAAAAAAANSY/EV7m_5TqNVk/s400/onam.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love this snap... and enjoi more @ &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/remya.hariharan/AdiAugust"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.co.in/remya.hariharan/AdiAugust&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416997647905848434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0KqQiN_HI/AAAAAAAANSA/-5WLzREIkLs/s400/adu_rudraksham.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-5996463922908847221?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/5996463922908847221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=5996463922908847221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5996463922908847221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5996463922908847221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/12/naughty-cutie.html' title='Naughty Cutie'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0Kz9zcIJI/AAAAAAAANSQ/5iNfv_uzywI/s72-c/cutie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-2620744220933342220</id><published>2009-12-19T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T09:07:59.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adu's First Rakhi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0IXu1baqI/AAAAAAAANRg/z4_FBIGAHeg/s1600-h/adu_rakhi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416995130598714018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0IXu1baqI/AAAAAAAANRg/z4_FBIGAHeg/s400/adu_rakhi.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adu's first Rakshabandhan - our neighbour's daughter Lasya was the first one to tie the rakhi on Adu's hand :) :) and then he got one more via courier from Viji's daughter Aiswarya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-2620744220933342220?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/2620744220933342220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=2620744220933342220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/2620744220933342220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/2620744220933342220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/12/adus-first-rakhi.html' title='Adu&apos;s First Rakhi'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0IXu1baqI/AAAAAAAANRg/z4_FBIGAHeg/s72-c/adu_rakhi.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-3990910973578046608</id><published>2009-12-19T08:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T09:11:39.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adu's new assets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adu got a bath tub now and enjoys his bath - splashing water all about him and playing with bath toys ;)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416995634192387138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0I1C3hDEI/AAAAAAAANRo/CgxYHltgij8/s400/adu_bath_tub.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Not just that - he's got his own 4-wheeler - a daily ride all over the house in the chair :D He just loves that &amp;amp; thanks to his grandpa gets to ride everyday without fail!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416995910965796322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 402px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0JFJ7cHeI/AAAAAAAANR4/0A4lItqelrE/s400/adu_chair.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-3990910973578046608?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/3990910973578046608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=3990910973578046608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/3990910973578046608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/3990910973578046608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/12/adus-new-assets.html' title='Adu&apos;s new assets'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0I1C3hDEI/AAAAAAAANRo/CgxYHltgij8/s72-c/adu_bath_tub.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-1729114683814137910</id><published>2009-12-19T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T08:57:05.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Toys toys n more toys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0FQOPJiKI/AAAAAAAANRA/piWjPXOUO9Y/s1600-h/mr_smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416991703054256290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0FQOPJiKI/AAAAAAAANRA/piWjPXOUO9Y/s400/mr_smile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Srini and all of us back again at Hyd in July - Adu is now the posessor of another brand new set of toys, books, shoes, socks and a whole lot of dresses. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416991558304151826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0FHzACORI/AAAAAAAANQw/0kE8AkGSf-g/s400/adu_book.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Srini had gone to Orlando and bought a big Minnie mouse and loads of dresses from Disney. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416991618744020514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0FLUKBbiI/AAAAAAAANQ4/ZzL9qe6GnwY/s400/adu_n_minnie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Adu took some to recognize Srini - but when the toys started coming out his interest started building up ;) and Srini enjoyed playing with this naughtier version of Aditya!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416991841276037378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0FYRJyiQI/AAAAAAAANRI/biZsZZvWyDE/s400/we_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy more pictures at: &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/remya.hariharan/Adooo"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.co.in/remya.hariharan/Adooo&lt;/a&gt;#&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-1729114683814137910?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/1729114683814137910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=1729114683814137910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/1729114683814137910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/1729114683814137910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/12/toys-toys-n-more-toys.html' title='Toys toys n more toys'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0FQOPJiKI/AAAAAAAANRA/piWjPXOUO9Y/s72-c/mr_smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-2493806008294344046</id><published>2009-12-19T08:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T14:34:36.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>June at Tvm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0CF6AlziI/AAAAAAAANQg/waerXTHjbig/s1600-h/adu_n_me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416988227290910242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0CF6AlziI/AAAAAAAANQg/waerXTHjbig/s400/adu_n_me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Srini was off to US yet again and this time, Adu and I visited Trivandrum. It was a little cold and he looked cute in his sweater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416988017968725986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0B5uOSv-I/AAAAAAAANQY/7H0h6XSAxzw/s400/adu_sweater.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We had loads of fun with Adu as he started to swim on his tummy and started reaching for items lying on the floor. It was one proud moment for me as he tried reaching for a toy and started moving forward and then, there was no stopping! Amma made him sit and stand with support as well :P&lt;br /&gt;He was beginning to get a little naughty and it did show in his face!! :)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416988317337893474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0CLJddumI/AAAAAAAANQo/S5Y7yjG_Kok/s400/naughty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More photos at: &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/remya.hariharan/BackHome"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.co.in/remya.hariharan/BackHome&lt;/a&gt;#&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-2493806008294344046?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/2493806008294344046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=2493806008294344046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/2493806008294344046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/2493806008294344046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/12/june-at-tvm.html' title='June at Tvm'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sy0CF6AlziI/AAAAAAAANQg/waerXTHjbig/s72-c/adu_n_me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-4445165887068520568</id><published>2009-12-19T08:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T08:44:39.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kunji - All American</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Syz-dV4GcUI/AAAAAAAANQQ/tTgGrvJfFW4/s1600-h/adu_toy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416984231861973314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Syz-dV4GcUI/AAAAAAAANQQ/tTgGrvJfFW4/s400/adu_toy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cheenoo came back from US in May - it was a grand treat for Adu; he got his new rocking chair and truckloads of toys!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416984057157877746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Syz-TLDZf_I/AAAAAAAANQI/36peV0zK7gc/s400/rocking_adu.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More photos at: &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/remya.hariharan/AdityaAllAmerican"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.co.in/remya.hariharan/AdityaAllAmerican&lt;/a&gt;#&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-4445165887068520568?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/4445165887068520568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=4445165887068520568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/4445165887068520568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/4445165887068520568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/12/kunji-all-american.html' title='Kunji - All American'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Syz-dV4GcUI/AAAAAAAANQQ/tTgGrvJfFW4/s72-c/adu_toy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-5433086887851928540</id><published>2009-07-03T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T01:00:45.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CRAZZYYYY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;You should witness the running race of the dry leaves in the wind -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354139679062368610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sk25q7BWIWI/AAAAAAAAHvw/EjMwGyuLhys/s400/NAU1661.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Not to mention the high jump of the rain drops!!&lt;br /&gt;Olympics can't match this competition ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-5433086887851928540?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/5433086887851928540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=5433086887851928540' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5433086887851928540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5433086887851928540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/07/crazzyyyy.html' title='CRAZZYYYY'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sk25q7BWIWI/AAAAAAAAHvw/EjMwGyuLhys/s72-c/NAU1661.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-3134746732396408831</id><published>2009-05-15T04:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T05:24:01.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fountainhead...</title><content type='html'>Forgot to mention... his hair-stylist aka my mother has presented Kunji a grand new fountain head look :) :)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336016730159200034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1W8dSuNyI/AAAAAAAAGsg/HSaW1ZUUkvU/s400/DSC03396.JPG" border="0" /&gt; More photos at: &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/Adu"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/Adu&lt;/a&gt;#&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-3134746732396408831?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/3134746732396408831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=3134746732396408831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/3134746732396408831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/3134746732396408831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/05/fountainhead.html' title='Fountainhead...'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1W8dSuNyI/AAAAAAAAGsg/HSaW1ZUUkvU/s72-c/DSC03396.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-4549719733009041374</id><published>2009-05-15T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T05:33:33.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back with my updates</title><content type='html'>Well, well, Kunji has started eating apple - mashed well with sugar and ghee.. :) Saying ubbu, ubbru and blowing little, bubbles seriously. Greatest achievement of recent times is that he is giving Shake hand :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 8th May, we gave him his first share of salt.. it was his annapreshnam and he stayed awake throughout the ceremony, relishing the new flavors :) It was fun watching him, though we definitely did miss Srini and my parents &amp;amp; Soumya. Now, he gets his share of pappu mammu :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336015174983050194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1Vh7z1Y9I/AAAAAAAAGsY/V8-PXDsHlLE/s400/DSC03543.JPG" border="0" /&gt; More fotos at: &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/Uppoooooooooooo"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/Uppoooooooooooo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-4549719733009041374?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/4549719733009041374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=4549719733009041374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/4549719733009041374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/4549719733009041374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/05/back-with-my-updates.html' title='Back with my updates'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1Vh7z1Y9I/AAAAAAAAGsY/V8-PXDsHlLE/s72-c/DSC03543.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-4976556763516962157</id><published>2009-03-23T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T05:34:08.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Heroes</title><content type='html'>After a long time, I sat and watched a program on TV. There was a program called Real Heroes on CNN-IBN in the night &amp;amp; the episode I’d watched was its grand finale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many individuals, most of them who were backward, monetarily as well as education-wise, have made a difference to the world in their own ways. They have resurged, like the phoenix, from the ashes of their losses, to move forward and bring about a change &amp;amp; have set apart their lives for the benefit of the others. The program was truly inspirational. Rightly said – They undeniably are the real heroes!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-4976556763516962157?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/4976556763516962157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=4976556763516962157' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/4976556763516962157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/4976556763516962157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/03/after-long-time-i-sat-and-watched.html' title='Real Heroes'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-2571688682124959829</id><published>2009-03-23T05:48:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T05:25:03.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another milestone achieved</title><content type='html'>Kunji has started grabbing things – give him a toy, he will grab it and the very next second, it would be in his mouth. He pulls our nose and cheeks and hair… He has started chewing on his teethers with his gums and seems to be enjoying it :)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336017334719337858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1XfpdF1YI/AAAAAAAAGso/VFldb6cBbOk/s400/DSC03396.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;More fotos at: &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/Am5MonthsOld"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/Am5MonthsOld&lt;/a&gt;#&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-2571688682124959829?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/2571688682124959829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=2571688682124959829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/2571688682124959829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/2571688682124959829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-milestone-achieved.html' title='Another milestone achieved'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1XfpdF1YI/AAAAAAAAGso/VFldb6cBbOk/s72-c/DSC03396.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-3717001298124160243</id><published>2009-03-23T05:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T05:25:57.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Timezone trouble</title><content type='html'>Kunji sleeps peacefully all through the day and is wide awake at night. Once we are back from office, we have a nice time playing with him. But, at night, when both of us are dead tired &amp;amp; want to hit the sack; here goes our little master – ingi, hingaa, gaaa, haaa :) Probably since he was born in the night, he stays active in the US timezone.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336017788692994322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1X6Eo2GRI/AAAAAAAAGsw/kQ2A1VjU3RU/s400/Copy+of+DSC03404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some pictures at: &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/AdityaApr09"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/AdityaApr09&lt;/a&gt;#&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-3717001298124160243?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/3717001298124160243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=3717001298124160243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/3717001298124160243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/3717001298124160243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/03/timezone-trouble.html' title='Timezone trouble'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1X6Eo2GRI/AAAAAAAAGsw/kQ2A1VjU3RU/s72-c/Copy+of+DSC03404.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-2100577318928048520</id><published>2009-03-23T05:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T04:55:02.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to work</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I joined back to office on Mar 9th and came to know that I’d be into the same track in the same project. I read through the requirement specifications. Work wasn’t as hectic as it used to be before. But, there was this new rule of having to be at office for a minimum of 9.15 hrs every day!! It was difficult to even think that I had to be away from Kunji for that long, given that he was drinking only about 40 ml of Lactogen for about 2 hours. The doctor had told that he had put on only 100gms in one month though his weight was normal for his age.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Initially, I was very worried - but then Kunji is sooooo sweet - he started drinking more and palying more &amp;amp; what with achieving all his milestones at the right time - he eased my heart :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-2100577318928048520?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/2100577318928048520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=2100577318928048520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/2100577318928048520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/2100577318928048520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-joined-back-to-office-on-mar-9th-and.html' title='Back to work'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-1218724212228841732</id><published>2009-03-23T05:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T04:57:18.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kunji rolls on his tummy!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Four days later, Kunji, who had started showing signs of rolling on his tummy, did so without any help from us. He was soo excited. Thankfully, he was able to lift his head upright and did not bang his nose on the bed… now that he’d learnt the trick, he’d just not lie on his back. You put him down and lo, he has turned. Once on his tummy, our little master would start looking around, smile and start making noises. We arranged all his toys on the sill of the bed so that every time he rolled on his tummy, he could see them all. He looked at them and his excitement doubled, and he would say …….. ingaaaaaaaaaaaaaa geeeeeeeeeeeee hheeeeeeeee ggggggggggg inguuuuuu :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;photo&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336018420787544834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1Ye3X7gwI/AAAAAAAAGs4/RcXOcsT8-CY/s400/DSC03295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Nights became sleepless for us, for Kunji had nothing on his mind now other than rolling on his tummy :P You wake up in the middle of the night to discover that he has rolled on his tummy! And to add on, numerous nappy changes… he he, but still, you look at his face &amp;amp; you’d forget all your woes! He is such a darling :)&lt;br /&gt;Kunji is now trying to crawl. If he ever finds anything or anyone in his reach, he’d kick hard and move upwards &amp;amp; each time he does this, you should see the sense of achievement on his face :) :)He kicks and moves in front while on his tummy as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-1218724212228841732?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/1218724212228841732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=1218724212228841732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/1218724212228841732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/1218724212228841732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/03/kunji-rolls-on-his-tummy.html' title='Kunji rolls on his tummy!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1Ye3X7gwI/AAAAAAAAGs4/RcXOcsT8-CY/s72-c/DSC03295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-8933330752638356368</id><published>2009-03-23T05:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T05:43:30.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's day</title><content type='html'>Thatha and amma left for Tvm on 14th Feb and I was missing them already. Srini and his appa went to the station to see them off. In the evening, Srini went out to the supermarket &amp;amp; when he was back, he gave me a sweet card… it was unexpected. It was beautiful and I felt extremely happy :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-8933330752638356368?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/8933330752638356368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=8933330752638356368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/8933330752638356368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/8933330752638356368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/03/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine&apos;s day'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-5308833299515575486</id><published>2009-03-23T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T04:58:58.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kunji - The Herooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Kunji had increasingly begun to smile socially and make loud noises that lasted for longer intervals. He reacted to high pitched voices and variations in tones and looked towards the direction of noise. He followed people as they hustled about here and there in front of him &amp;amp; it was realllllly nice to be with him and talk to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336018864049805250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1Y4qp418I/AAAAAAAAGtA/xyRmZSD8Dhg/s400/DSC03295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Thatha was his favourite. Every time he entered the room, Kunji smiled. He used to say ‘Ram Ram’ and Kunji could not control his happiness. It was fun watching the big child and the small child converse with each other :)&lt;br /&gt;Amma was enjoying Kunji’s games to the core. She insisted that she would bathe Kunji and dress him up till she left back to Tvm.&lt;br /&gt;Srini’s parents were very happy too and patti kept on saying “Srinikku pullai porakkanamnu evalavu kadavula vendinden… romba santosham” :D&lt;br /&gt;So, in all, Kunji had become a Hero :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-5308833299515575486?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/5308833299515575486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=5308833299515575486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5308833299515575486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5308833299515575486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/03/kunji-herooo.html' title='Kunji - The Herooo'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1Y4qp418I/AAAAAAAAGtA/xyRmZSD8Dhg/s72-c/DSC03295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-4609413486836649921</id><published>2009-03-23T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T05:20:55.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding day :)</title><content type='html'>Unbelievable, yet true… It had been a beautiful journey packaged with the world’s most beautiful gift… It had been one year since we were married &amp;amp; Kunji was there with us to celebrate it :) :) We are lucky indeed… At the stroke of 12, I surprised Cheenoo with a little greeting card that I’d bought when I was at Tvm itself and had been successful in keeping it a secret :D &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336024475601318866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1d_TUBs9I/AAAAAAAAGuI/OOdszOpQAbc/s400/DSC03029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;In the morning, we woke up early and went to the temple at Chandanagar to seek God’s blessings for many more years of togetherness and happiness.&lt;br /&gt;Once back, Srini was to go to office – but upon rethought, he decided to work from home… We were all very happy at that and had a nice time at home.&lt;br /&gt;In the evening, Srini and I went out and while returning got caught in the lift… We opened the door of the lift and jumped out :D This added a tinge of adventure to our marriage anniversary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-4609413486836649921?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/4609413486836649921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=4609413486836649921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/4609413486836649921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/4609413486836649921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/03/wedding-day.html' title='Wedding day :)'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1d_TUBs9I/AAAAAAAAGuI/OOdszOpQAbc/s72-c/DSC03029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-1567391610069149399</id><published>2009-03-23T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T05:39:18.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aditya in the sky!!!</title><content type='html'>It had been a long stay at Trivandrum and before I knew, it was time for me to leave. After much thought, we had decided that we’d go by flight since train would take about 31 hours and Kunji might not find it comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Feb 1 it was to be… Thatha and amma accompanied Srini, Kunji and me. We flew by Paramount. The journey was good &amp;amp; to all our relief, Kunji was an angel, he showed the slightest discomfort or irritation &amp;amp; slept most of the time during the journey. It was as if he used aero-planes everyday :P :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 8:30 pm, we reached our house at Hyderabad where three pairs of eyes were most anxiously awaiting our arrival. As soon as we reached, everyone had a good look of the new member of the house :) Srini’s amma had prepared dinner, but it was impossible to have it after the heavy meals offered in the flight. So, soon we all hit the sack. Kunji slept on peacefully and did not show any frustration at being in a different location.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-1567391610069149399?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/1567391610069149399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=1567391610069149399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/1567391610069149399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/1567391610069149399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/03/aditya-in-sky.html' title='Aditya in the sky!!!'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-2433871281613060508</id><published>2009-03-23T05:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T05:19:00.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silver Jubilee Celebrations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1dkUoyj0I/AAAAAAAAGtw/HUzccKdKtII/s1600-h/IMG_0195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336024012100374338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1dkUoyj0I/AAAAAAAAGtw/HUzccKdKtII/s400/IMG_0195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;On the 25th of Jan, amma and appa celebrated 25 years of togetherness. It was a day of pleasure and pleasantries. Srini had also come on 24th &amp;amp; we all decided to go out for dinner at Arya Nivas. Thatha, Prema mami, Shoba, Vatsala periamma, Kuttan anna, Sowmya, her grandfather, Soumya, Srini, Kunji and I were there besides the two who were in the limelight that day.&lt;br /&gt;The dinner was good &amp;amp; everyone had a nice time… It was Kunji’s first visit to a hotel :D&lt;br /&gt;He enjoyed it too… Going from amma to appa to vatsala periamma to thatha to Srini to me, he was sleeping for some time and for the rest of the time, treated himself to the colourful atmosphere around him ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;photo&gt;More photos at: &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/AmmaAppaS25thWeddingAnniversary"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/AmmaAppaS25thWeddingAnniversary&lt;/a&gt;#&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-2433871281613060508?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/2433871281613060508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=2433871281613060508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/2433871281613060508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/2433871281613060508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/03/silver-jubilee-celebrations.html' title='Silver Jubilee Celebrations'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1dkUoyj0I/AAAAAAAAGtw/HUzccKdKtII/s72-c/IMG_0195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-1038387401764200813</id><published>2009-03-23T05:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T05:26:43.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soumya's birthday</title><content type='html'>Jan 23 – It was Soumya’s star birthday and she wore the dress that I’d bought for her, making it my day too :) She looked good and went to college; had a nice time. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336023660997929554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1dP4rcalI/AAAAAAAAGto/yMLL9FGF_Aw/s400/IMG_0195.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Some fotos at: &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/OnSoumyaSBday"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/OnSoumyaSBday&lt;/a&gt;#&lt;photo&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-1038387401764200813?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/1038387401764200813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=1038387401764200813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/1038387401764200813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/1038387401764200813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/03/soumyas-birthday.html' title='Soumya&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1dP4rcalI/AAAAAAAAGto/yMLL9FGF_Aw/s72-c/IMG_0195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-1378163523082908950</id><published>2009-03-23T05:33:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T05:16:44.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soumya goes to Ooty</title><content type='html'>Soumya’s class decided to go on an excursion to Ooty. So, it was time to list down things to do and things to take. It was only a 2 day trip, but we sure did miss her.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Srini, she was able to capture moments of the trip with her new camera.&lt;br /&gt;Once back, she surprised us by presenting Kunji with a teether that looked like strawberry. (Why it was a surprise would be clear to everyone who knows her)&lt;br /&gt;She also gifted me with an earring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-1378163523082908950?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/1378163523082908950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=1378163523082908950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/1378163523082908950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/1378163523082908950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/03/soumya-goes-to-ooty.html' title='Soumya goes to Ooty'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-5255794671644647254</id><published>2009-03-23T05:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T05:15:03.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pongal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;14th of Jan - We had more than one reason to celebrate. It was Pongal and also Soumya’s date of birth. We had great fun putting large kolams in front of our house. We went to the temple and amma made payasam. :)&lt;br /&gt;It was on Pongal that I bathed Kunji for the first time. I was doubtful whether I’d be able to do it. And O yes!! Kunji loves his mom… he did not cry at all and what a greatttttttt time we had, playing, exercising, singing and coo-ing while Kunji took bath.. I dressed him up in his new dress that read ‘Speed’ and as always there was a photo session. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336023015617453970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1cqUcv35I/AAAAAAAAGtg/YQrG0Tdo1Z8/s400/IMG_0195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I felt soooo proud… I called up everyone and told everyone who called or came home that I Bathed Kunjiiiiiiiiiiii :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More photos at: &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/Pongal"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/Pongal&lt;/a&gt;#&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-5255794671644647254?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/5255794671644647254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=5255794671644647254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5255794671644647254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5255794671644647254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/03/14th-of-jan-we-had-more-than-one-reason.html' title='Pongal'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1cqUcv35I/AAAAAAAAGtg/YQrG0Tdo1Z8/s72-c/IMG_0195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-5294500698412042553</id><published>2009-03-23T05:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T05:28:00.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing up with Aditya</title><content type='html'>Kunji had now slowly started making noises and waking up more frequently giving us all great entertainment. Sweet as he is, he used to curl his fingers and catch tight if we offered him a finger to hold… softee softee touch :)&lt;br /&gt;Around 90 days, it was good times or rather better… my pathyam got over…. Kunji started recognizing faces/ sounds a little &amp;amp; when we called out to him, he would acknowledge it with the sweeetestest smile… What more can one ask for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336022451284264306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1cJeJOxXI/AAAAAAAAGtY/7Qnza8jxgxY/s400/IMG_0195.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;More photos at: &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/Aditya"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/Aditya&lt;/a&gt;#&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-5294500698412042553?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/5294500698412042553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=5294500698412042553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5294500698412042553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5294500698412042553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/03/growing-up-with-aditya.html' title='Growing up with Aditya'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1cJeJOxXI/AAAAAAAAGtY/7Qnza8jxgxY/s72-c/IMG_0195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-3758835470036634795</id><published>2009-03-23T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T05:10:11.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kunji's naming ceremony</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The ceremony was to be on the 1st of December. He got his ancestral name, Swaminathan and the name we chose for him – Aditya. He was put into a cradle…and the relatives looked on :)&lt;br /&gt;Viji and her husband had also come for the naming ceremony. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336021734458593746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1bfvwrEdI/AAAAAAAAGtQ/VH0vYawqpWA/s400/IMG_0195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;picture&gt;Srini took a foto with Kunji that day, which is one of his favourites…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;to&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336021452545885874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1bPVjchrI/AAAAAAAAGtI/bM-VdusJOE4/s400/IMG_0195.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Meanwhile, amma had introduced a strict diet for me which was to be on for 90 days :(&lt;br /&gt;I was to have no spice, less salt, less sugar, no dal, no oil… in short, I was killing my taste buds, rejuvenating them &amp;amp; re-killing them…&lt;br /&gt;Nights became a series of nappy changes… thanks to amma, without whom looking after Kunji would have been very difficult.&lt;br /&gt;She was taking care of bathing him everyday… singing rhymes for him and making him exercise. He used to enjoy it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-3758835470036634795?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/3758835470036634795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=3758835470036634795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/3758835470036634795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/3758835470036634795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/03/kunjis-naming-ceremony.html' title='Kunji&apos;s naming ceremony'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1bfvwrEdI/AAAAAAAAGtQ/VH0vYawqpWA/s72-c/IMG_0195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-1524771728409475458</id><published>2009-02-28T05:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T05:21:55.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Naming ceremony</title><content type='html'>Kunji became my new world :) Every moment with him is fun. What a bliss it is to watch him sleep and how sweet he looked when he woke up and wondered what surrounded him - a new world, new faces, new sounds, light... can't imagine what thoughts run through his little mind. During his sleep, he smiles a flash and the next moment, he cries :)&lt;br /&gt;On one end, I was having my pathyam (restriction of food) as advised by my aunt, who is an ayurveda doctor. I missed good food very badly :( But then, it was for Kunji.&lt;br /&gt;By and by, Kunji grew older. On the 12th day, it was to be Kunji's naming ceremony. After discussion, Srini and I had decided upon his name. It was to be ADITYA for many reasons.&lt;br /&gt;Both of like the name in the first place. Also, Srini revered the Sun God and read Adityahrudayam every Sunday. Moreover, as I'd already mentioned, we came to know of the existence of Kunji after going in the 360 degree ride.. well 360 = circle and sun is round and Aditya is sun... :) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336024777164005682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1eQ2uLITI/AAAAAAAAGuQ/v5xFAtc4IcQ/s400/DSC03295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;On the 30th of Nov, all relatives had come to the house and Kunji was named.. Aditya alias Swaminathan (name that came ancestrally).&lt;br /&gt;Photos at: &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/Aditya"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/Aditya&lt;/a&gt;#&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-1524771728409475458?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/1524771728409475458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=1524771728409475458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/1524771728409475458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/1524771728409475458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/02/naming-ceremony.html' title='Naming ceremony'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/Sg1eQ2uLITI/AAAAAAAAGuQ/v5xFAtc4IcQ/s72-c/DSC03295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-5738394872624419968</id><published>2009-02-24T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T08:08:55.118-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome home Kunji</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;On 23rd, all formalities were over &amp;amp; we got a discharge from the hospital. We had booked a cab to our house... Kunji's first travel :)) I was thinking of my previous journeys to the hospital; I constantly used to remind and request the driver to Go Slow; this time I was bearing Kunji in my lap... Blissssssss........ Soon, we were home &amp;amp; arathi was taken. After praying to God, Kunji's rubber sheet et all was set on the bed &amp;amp; Aditya slept on cosily, opening his eyes far and few in between; being fed on time, all he had to do was sleep :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306396426026079074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SaQbb1qv02I/AAAAAAAAE0I/eXpnb0UlnhY/s400/100_0171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-5738394872624419968?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/5738394872624419968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=5738394872624419968' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5738394872624419968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5738394872624419968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/02/welcome-home-kunji.html' title='Welcome home Kunji'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SaQbb1qv02I/AAAAAAAAE0I/eXpnb0UlnhY/s72-c/100_0171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-2780430799494008005</id><published>2009-02-24T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T07:18:40.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aditya darling enters this world :) :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;After a looooong wait of 18 and half hours filled with anxiety, my little darling, Aditya was born on the 20th of Nov, 2008 at 10:26 PM. It was normal and all was good with the baby. The first sight of the baby... I can't describe it! It probably was the most soothing sight... the sight of the tiny baby - bathed in blood and wailing; his head was covered with thick black hair even at birth...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306381696503439266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SaQOCd6436I/AAAAAAAAE0A/-Ug8t1lnIMY/s400/100_0168.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Few moments later, the nurse came to me and said... it is a baby boy and he is fine. He weighed 3.14 at birth. Soon, these thoughts ran through my mind... 3.14...wow! Pi... he might become a mathematician... don't ask me why I thought so, but I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, I was lying and thinking... ooh... on his 3rd birthday, the date would be 20-11-2011... fancy date... and then I knew I was too tired... so I just closed my eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An hour or so hence I was back in the room... clouded by all my relatives... all bearing Colgate smiles at the sight of the baby :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306381693082648738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SaQOCRLTwKI/AAAAAAAAEz4/6QwZma9ouCY/s400/100_0167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;What a wonderful gift God had given us! I could not take my eyes off the baby... he was soo extremely delicate... fragile... a reddishness embalmed him all over... he slept peacefully... we had covered him in a flannel and he looked so tiny...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally! finally... I could see the little one who ran within me and kicked me :) The suspense was over... God is Great!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a great day... it was a great moment... it was a great feeling... to be a proud mother of such a beauty :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-2780430799494008005?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/2780430799494008005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=2780430799494008005' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/2780430799494008005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/2780430799494008005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/02/aditya-darling-enters-this-world.html' title='Aditya darling enters this world :) :)'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SaQOCd6436I/AAAAAAAAE0A/-Ug8t1lnIMY/s72-c/100_0168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-526448835351688773</id><published>2009-02-19T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T05:26:00.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Checkup</title><content type='html'>On the 19th of Nov, I went to PRS for my checkup with Srini and amma. Aysha administered my health &amp;amp; asked me to get admitted! This was unexpected; we had not even thought of it. Soon, amma rushed home to get essential things, while we had lunch and filled the forms at the reception. I was in a state of "blankness" and was unable to think of anything ;) ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went into the labour room... I got a parcel of lunch... The heart beat of the foetus was checked. Then, I waited till evening for the doctor to come for the rounds.&lt;br /&gt;She came, checked and told... TOMORROW... now you may go to the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I stepped out of the labour room, I saw anxious faces awaiting me.. amma, Srini, thatha, Vatsala periamma; everyone had come &amp;amp; appa was on his way :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night, I could hardly catch any sleep &amp;amp; soon it was 3:30AM. I took bath and the receptionist called me. I went in at 4 AM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-526448835351688773?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/526448835351688773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=526448835351688773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/526448835351688773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/526448835351688773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/02/checkup.html' title='Checkup'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-405048841103611356</id><published>2009-02-19T07:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T07:33:27.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maternity Leave begins</title><content type='html'>Srini returned from the states on Nov 7 and reached Tvm on the 11th. Our anticipation had reached its peak as the expected date of delivery (26 Nov) was approaching.&lt;br /&gt;Those were days of tiring late night work &amp;amp; Srini and amma both complained... and finally, on the 17th of Nov,  I availed my maternity leave. It felt great or rather I should say I had mixed emotions - Cisco had kept me so busy that I'd almost got addicted to work. I was missing the calls I used to complain about and what a life without the laptop. I refused to keep it in the cupboard for two days... so that I could get used to life without it :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-405048841103611356?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/405048841103611356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=405048841103611356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/405048841103611356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/405048841103611356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/02/maternity-leave-begins.html' title='Maternity Leave begins'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-4622981524568401450</id><published>2009-02-19T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T07:27:44.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ESTeem Award</title><content type='html'>Another surprise for me from Infy... I was nominated for the ESTeem Award in the Individual Performer category; though I could not make it, our project won the Best Managed Project award in the ESTeem award function.&lt;br /&gt;The certificate given to the team members came to me by post to my home town :) Thanks to Vikas Khurana... My parents felt very proud about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-4622981524568401450?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/4622981524568401450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=4622981524568401450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/4622981524568401450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/4622981524568401450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/02/esteem-award.html' title='ESTeem Award'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-8905240407038860561</id><published>2009-02-19T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T07:09:14.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thalai Deepavali</title><content type='html'>On the 28th of Oct, it was our Thalai Deepavali. But, since Srini had gone abroad, we could not celebrate it together. After taking bath, I wore the saree given by Srini's amma and came online and what did I behold!! Srini had also got up and taken bath (celebrating Diwali in IST) and worn his new dress :P We showed him the mysore pak that amma had made, but he surprised us by bringing out a packet of kesari and eating it in front of us ;)&lt;br /&gt;We got ready in the evening and started bursting crackers, which were very few this time considering that Kunji might be affected by the noise and the fumes... We enjoyed it :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-8905240407038860561?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/8905240407038860561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=8905240407038860561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/8905240407038860561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/8905240407038860561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/02/thalai-deepavali.html' title='Thalai Deepavali'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-4134380364123547569</id><published>2009-02-19T05:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T07:25:07.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seemantham</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;On Oct 3rd was my Seemantham - a Brahmin custom wherein some poojas are conducted during the 8th month of pregnancy. This is preceded by Valakappu, wherein they put glass bangles as well as distribute bangles to those who attend the function. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304527000790460786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZ13M9-VaXI/AAAAAAAADp8/AxczDwsL3-0/s400/ATgAAAAWoBZjX7ZaHrCzuXrYwQ_ADjeogtpvmyAbjs2OEeXNvdKPgGLuD3VRNSq0Feosimszb0PO73a2O5aDDgsBLvogAJtU9VDGAj41fmUXTHSzOdqnTooLPVPSQA.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Srini came on the 1st of Oct to attend the seemantham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304522090422907778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZ1yvJbes4I/AAAAAAAADpY/jHgID01Ng_g/s400/DSC01823.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The pooja was conducted at the Sankara madom and the event went well. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304529526511003362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZ15f_BCZuI/AAAAAAAADqE/-j5kpTYHg7Y/s400/ATgAAABy5Jr17jZ5-1u6Y5mmA82zyx4YTDn_Okl-xUf7nNSdg5nrrgwlVkFHLVc4n3WLL7cazj-XpBo8occnThiWrTWNAJtU9VDEUen6lNRuF7hdrvDHkr5dFQ7F6Q.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The next day, my in-laws left and Srini went back on the 5th of Oct.&lt;br /&gt;More photos available at: &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/Seemantham"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/Seemantham&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-4134380364123547569?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/4134380364123547569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=4134380364123547569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/4134380364123547569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/4134380364123547569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/02/seemantham.html' title='Seemantham'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZ13M9-VaXI/AAAAAAAADp8/AxczDwsL3-0/s72-c/ATgAAAAWoBZjX7ZaHrCzuXrYwQ_ADjeogtpvmyAbjs2OEeXNvdKPgGLuD3VRNSq0Feosimszb0PO73a2O5aDDgsBLvogAJtU9VDGAj41fmUXTHSzOdqnTooLPVPSQA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-3226817510331170240</id><published>2009-02-19T02:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T05:38:16.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trivandrum beckons :)</title><content type='html'>One more addition to my list of enemies... the weighing machine. After 5 months, it still refused to go past 47. Srini started getting anxious that I was not eating enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were to go to Trivandrum for Kuttan anna's marriage which was on the 21st of August. Srini too had to be off to US for 3 months on an assignment. Srini very well knew that when it came to things like diet my mother was very strict. So, we decided that while Srini was away, I would stay at Trivandrum and work from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Kuttan anna's marriage, Kunji stole the limelight putting even Kuttan in the shadows :P :P The function went well and we all had lot of fun pulling his legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304502919847933922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZ1hTReO9-I/AAAAAAAADpQ/yQuBQK6SJns/s400/Kumar-Sowmya+421.jpg" border="0" /&gt; More pictures at: &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/KumarMarriage"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/KumarMarriage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 30th of Aug, Srini returned to Hyderabad, wherefrom he would depart to US. Thereafter, every day became disciplined.&lt;br /&gt;Getting up early --&gt; Taking curd and methi --&gt; Having ginger juice :( --&gt; Coffee --&gt; Taking oil bath everyday --&gt; Eating a banana daily --&gt; Chatting with Srini --&gt; Breakfast accompanied with water boiled with Kurunthotti root (veru thanni as I call it) --&gt; Work begins --&gt; Lunch on time again with veru thanni --&gt; Work continues --&gt; Evening 6 PM --&gt; Listen to Vishnu Sahastranamam and other slokas (even if you are working) --&gt; Walking --&gt; Early dinner :(( with veru thanni --&gt; Work continues with constant pressure from amma to shut down :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I had joined office, this was my longest stay at Trivandrum and I really enjoyed it. I spent lot of time with amma, appa and Soumya. It felt nice though I missed Srini. We made it a point to chat everyday and see each other on webcam :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My further checkup was to be at PRS and my consultant was Aysha. Well, things definitely did improve and my weight began to shoot up...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-3226817510331170240?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/3226817510331170240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=3226817510331170240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/3226817510331170240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/3226817510331170240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/02/trivandrum-beckons.html' title='Trivandrum beckons :)'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZ1hTReO9-I/AAAAAAAADpQ/yQuBQK6SJns/s72-c/Kumar-Sowmya+421.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-5234801654227858477</id><published>2009-02-19T02:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T02:18:41.605-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Peep Into The Tummy :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The next day, we were to take a scan of Kunji and we were excited :) Every time we go to the doctor or for a scan, Srini and I discuss which colour dress Kunji would wear ;) and today it was to be a yellow T-shirt with black shorts...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304449867028074210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZ0xDMUTjuI/AAAAAAAADpA/EIeYiUW5ho8/s400/whinnygoogoo.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;During the scan, Srini was able to see the baby moving and kicking about and he was very pleased. The scan report showed that the baby was normal and weighed nearly 2.56kgs &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were lot of terms and measurements in the report we could not comprehend, so we went directly to the nursing home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The doctor looked at the report and merely said everything is normal. Huh! We explictly asked her what these meant and she said those are some terms and all's normal... we were curious. So, as soon as we reached home, we googled out the meanings like AC meant Abdominal circumference and so on... he ha... From the readings it looked like the little one had a big belly :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-5234801654227858477?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/5234801654227858477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=5234801654227858477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5234801654227858477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5234801654227858477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/02/peep-into-tummy.html' title='A Peep Into The Tummy :)'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZ0xDMUTjuI/AAAAAAAADpA/EIeYiUW5ho8/s72-c/whinnygoogoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-3644185117195741154</id><published>2009-02-19T01:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T02:07:36.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pizzaaaaa Mania</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well, well am hungry all the time now... I suddenly felt like having pizza... he he, So I told Srini and on the 3rd of Aug, 2008 when we celebrated our half yearly "anniversary" we went to Pizza Hut on our way back from office. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304447887897262690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZ0vP_ev-mI/AAAAAAAADo4/lND4s3_zvro/s400/pizza%2520hut.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I relished it. We also bought parcels for appa and paatti. (Amma was at Bombay then) As we stepped out, we realized that it had been raining hard and we were unaware of it while we were inside. We thanked our luck and decided to go fast to our house, putting aside the thought of buying a family pack of icecream :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had gone only half the distance and lo, it started raining again... hard! We had no cap or coat to save us. What a day it was!! We were fully drenched when we reached home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best part of the day was probably that paatti was able to eat the hard crust pizza with her gums ;) ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-3644185117195741154?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/3644185117195741154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=3644185117195741154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/3644185117195741154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/3644185117195741154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/02/pizzaaaaa-mania.html' title='Pizzaaaaa Mania'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZ0vP_ev-mI/AAAAAAAADo4/lND4s3_zvro/s72-c/pizza%2520hut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-7792770651297134212</id><published>2009-02-19T01:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T01:55:35.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kunji's kicks :)))))</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The best part about being pregnant is feeling the baby inside the tummy. Those little kicks are the sweetest of all feelings...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304444654108533298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZ0sTwrb4jI/AAAAAAAADow/ZV9gUDl10Xg/s400/kick.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-7792770651297134212?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/7792770651297134212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=7792770651297134212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/7792770651297134212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/7792770651297134212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/02/kunjis-kicks.html' title='Kunji&apos;s kicks :)))))'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZ0sTwrb4jI/AAAAAAAADow/ZV9gUDl10Xg/s72-c/kick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-5375754030305221693</id><published>2009-02-17T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T01:44:48.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to Hyderabad :))</title><content type='html'>It was July and I was 5 months pregnant. Amma, appa, Soumya, thatha and Vatsala periamma decided to pay a visit to Hyderabad. They were all seeing our house for the first time. As was the custom, amma presented me with a black saree. I was thrilled to see them again :) Thatha felt very much at home here and liked the company of my in-laws too.&lt;br /&gt;We took a cab and went to Charminar. It was quite far from our house. This was the first time I saw the place. After seeing the building, we went shopping for some bangles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304179509573656402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZw7KUULH1I/AAAAAAAADoY/nmdJZ3OVx1M/s400/DSC01688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;On the way, I felt my nausea uncontrollable &amp;amp; did dhobackkk on the street... one shop keeper got angry and started scolding me for vomitting in the premises of his shop. Tan ta daan... Srini got angry and started quarreling with the shop keeper ;) and we moved on.&lt;br /&gt;Amma purchased quite a few bangles and was busy bargaining while Srini had already bought 3 sets of similar white bangles for his amma, Viji and me :)&lt;br /&gt;While we were at the shop, Vatsala periamma who had gone to visit a friend for inviting them to Kuttan's marriage, called and asked us to come over to iMax so that she may also join us for the rest of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZw8Nx7KLMI/AAAAAAAADog/Nnc9S6MrsBk/s1600-h/DSC01696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304180668573035714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZw8Nx7KLMI/AAAAAAAADog/Nnc9S6MrsBk/s400/DSC01696.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, off we went to iMax. After roaming around for some time, we had lunch at Ohri. The lunch was heavy and so we decided that we would walk for some time and reached the NTR Garden nearby.&lt;br /&gt;We took a stroll in the beautiful garden and then sat in a hearth. That was when Soumya spotted a man selling bubblesssssssssssssssssss :)))))) and then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304434466500939874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZ0jCw4gkGI/AAAAAAAADoo/2LEQmtN1NV0/s400/DSC01720.JPG" border="0" /&gt;From there we went to the Birla Mandir. It was a pleasant experience &amp;amp; to end the long day, we went to Shilparamam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-5375754030305221693?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/5375754030305221693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=5375754030305221693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5375754030305221693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5375754030305221693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/02/welcome-to-hyderabad.html' title='Welcome to Hyderabad :))'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZw7KUULH1I/AAAAAAAADoY/nmdJZ3OVx1M/s72-c/DSC01688.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-4729461182394756420</id><published>2009-02-17T05:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T06:58:10.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aiswarya is born!!</title><content type='html'>As I already mentioned, my sister-in-law was also carrying and these were moments of double tension for my in-laws :P They went over to Mumbai in July for Viji's delivery.&lt;br /&gt;On the 9th of July morning, Viji gave birth to a beautiful daughter and they named her Aiswarya :) The nurse in the hospital called her a princess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303863017199686818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZsbUCWE1KI/AAAAAAAADng/ri3mMxoD5ug/s400/DSC00700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as we heard the news, we were very excited and Srini bought some sweets and distributed them to the neighbours.&lt;br /&gt;The arrival of Aiswarya kindled our excitement regarding the arrival of our own little one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-4729461182394756420?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/4729461182394756420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=4729461182394756420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/4729461182394756420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/4729461182394756420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/02/aishwarya-is-born.html' title='Aiswarya is born!!'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZsbUCWE1KI/AAAAAAAADng/ri3mMxoD5ug/s72-c/DSC00700.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-3380238192346555056</id><published>2009-02-17T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T21:40:09.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Protinex - my new found enemy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I hate milk!! I really do :( And what with Protinex added to it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every night, bed time became a scare 'cause I had to gulp down a glass of Protinex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303764925891756018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZrCGXv0P_I/AAAAAAAADnA/p3TdLDprAOc/s400/protinex_product.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Everyone said... It is only for the baby dear, try and drink... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poor Srini also started drinking milk in the night to give me company. I used to get irritated at the sight of the blue and white flask which meant time for Protinex. Srini sometimes made Protinex for me and I used to be soo stubborn :P He even tried to bribe me unto drinking it by showing videos of Tom n Jerry :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-3380238192346555056?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/3380238192346555056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=3380238192346555056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/3380238192346555056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/3380238192346555056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/02/protinex-my-new-found-enemy.html' title='Protinex - my new found enemy'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZrCGXv0P_I/AAAAAAAADnA/p3TdLDprAOc/s72-c/protinex_product.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-5613222137733733171</id><published>2009-02-17T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T05:50:33.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dhoback....</title><content type='html'>Kunji (pet name for the little one) had entered our lives and I was asked to eat lots and drink lots of juice.Well, well sounds good... but every time i ate something, the next second I threw up... eat, eat, send it out.... dhoback.... I even vomitted icecream :( and the worst part was that I did not vomit Upma :D which I generally dislike.&lt;br /&gt;While going to office also, I started getting nausea &amp;amp; so I requested for Working from home option.&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, I was under constant pressure to put on weight - doctor, relatives, friends everyone had only one question - why are you not putting on weight?? I started at 45 and remained at 45 for 3 months :D Srini borrowed Umesh's weighing machine &amp;amp; taking my weight became a daily exercise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-5613222137733733171?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/5613222137733733171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=5613222137733733171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5613222137733733171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5613222137733733171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/02/dhoback.html' title='Dhoback....'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-7772612985082398490</id><published>2009-02-15T05:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T07:30:25.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuttan's engagement</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a period of advices, of 'Take cares', of Do's and Dont's, of 'Eat this, eat that', 'Did you put on weight?' and the like... Srini was taking special care while taking me to office... All this for the little angel budding in my tummy :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;April 16th was to be Kuttan's engagement and I was looking forward to going home :) We were to travel by train since it was too early to go by flight. So, Srini decided to book a train to Chennai and then from there to Trivandrum so that there is a break in between. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All was fine and we reached Tvm even before Kuttan anna did :P It was our first visit after marriage and everybody was welcoming &amp;amp; congratulating us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kuttan anna's engagement was at his house itself. Sowmya looked beautiful and the event went well.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303029231023718530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZgk_SyugII/AAAAAAAADak/SchP0cTzdKM/s400/DSC01665.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;In the evening however, there was rainfall and so, the guests were brought inside the house for dinner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The same week, it was Priya akka's second son, Girish's birthday and Sivaramakrishnan's son, Akhilesh's upanayanam. It was a week of heavy meals... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZg0afpM37I/AAAAAAAADas/kwm9CUiGGgo/s1600-h/DSC01612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303046191004311474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZg0afpM37I/AAAAAAAADas/kwm9CUiGGgo/s400/DSC01612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meanwhile at Padmanabhaswamy temple, the Pandava statues had been brought out before the temple and all of us went to visit it. Srini liked them esp their eyes ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Days passed by quickly and it was time to return to Hyderabad. With a heavy heart I said bye to all at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-7772612985082398490?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/7772612985082398490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=7772612985082398490' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/7772612985082398490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/7772612985082398490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/02/kuttans-engagement.html' title='Kuttan&apos;s engagement'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZgk_SyugII/AAAAAAAADak/SchP0cTzdKM/s72-c/DSC01665.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-8367414755358542154</id><published>2009-02-15T04:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T04:55:37.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The sweetest discovery...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;On the 27th of March '08, on our way back from office, Srini and I dropped in at Vijaya Nursing Home near our house and that's when we discovered that I was pregnant :) Both of us were so happy and more so, since we had not very much expected it and had even gone in the 360 degree ride at Ramoji, the same week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Immediately we called and informed both the families and they were surprised and extremely pleased. What a a blissful day it was!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303006795785325106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 335px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 337px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZgQlZBESjI/AAAAAAAADac/LZ2SJmIEAa8/s400/baby3a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-8367414755358542154?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/8367414755358542154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=8367414755358542154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/8367414755358542154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/8367414755358542154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/02/sweetest-discovery.html' title='The sweetest discovery...'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZgQlZBESjI/AAAAAAAADac/LZ2SJmIEAa8/s72-c/baby3a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-5579285226999574715</id><published>2009-02-13T23:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T00:50:18.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramoji visit</title><content type='html'>Lakshmi and her family planned a visit from Nagpur to our house in March. Her husband had been unable to attend our wedding. They also brought along with them their beautiful daughter Sridevi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Srini booked a cab to take us to Ramoji Film City on the 22nd of March. I had visited the place once during my college excursion, but I was excited as well as the others to be there :) It was a long trip and we had to start early. Enroute, we had breakfast at a hotel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soon, we spotted the huge gates of RFC and got down near the Angel Fountain. There was bus service from there. We had reached just in time to see the opening ceremony - there was lot of dance and music. It was really colourful and rejuvenating. Once done, we went about seeing the place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the entrance, we saw some rides as well. Srini and I were anxious to get into a ride that took us around 360 degrees. The rest of them stayed and we went zoom, zoom, zoooooooooooooooooooooommmmmmmmmmmmm.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302669016233696706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZbdYCIUXcI/AAAAAAAADZE/lawnadnDg_M/s400/ramoji.jpg" border="0" /&gt;All the buildings in RFC had been built with Plaster of Paris and most Indian films are shot at this location. The best part of our visit was when Lakshmi was called upon stage to show the making of a film. She was to enact a part from the movie Sholay - it was fun :) Finally we went to Fundustan - the section for children; Sridevi and I enjoyed it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302943390195675170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZfW6syecCI/AAAAAAAADZ8/pFN-__0MAkI/s400/Image418.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;It started drizzling in the evening. It was a long day and we all hit the sack as soon as we reached home. The next day, Sridevi entertained us by dancing to the tunes of Om Shanti Om :) In the evening we went to the Necklace Road, saw the Hussain Sagar lake and snacked at the Eat Street and were back. Following day, they returned to Nagpur and we were back to our routine work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-5579285226999574715?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/5579285226999574715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=5579285226999574715' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5579285226999574715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5579285226999574715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/02/ramoji-visit.html' title='Ramoji visit'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZbdYCIUXcI/AAAAAAAADZE/lawnadnDg_M/s72-c/ramoji.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-8837922875973210714</id><published>2009-02-13T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T23:05:31.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The change we need</title><content type='html'>Srini had been working for more than 5 years at Oracle when a new opportunity knocked at our doors. It protracted lot of learnability and responsibility &amp;amp; we chose to go for it. Srini took the learnings and experiences along with some good memories to a new job, a new role, new heights... well as the saying goes Change is the only constant :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-8837922875973210714?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/8837922875973210714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=8837922875973210714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/8837922875973210714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/8837922875973210714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/02/change-we-need.html' title='The change we need'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-5943281176206483865</id><published>2009-02-13T22:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T22:57:07.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spotted!!</title><content type='html'>It was yet another day of hectic work at office and this news came to me as a pleasant surprise... I had won the Oracle Spot Award for Feb '08 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZZqbeWulEI/AAAAAAAADYk/LmNEfvKfNZ0/s1600-h/sp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302542631512740930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 454px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 83px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZZqbeWulEI/AAAAAAAADYk/LmNEfvKfNZ0/s400/sp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    The award was a gift coupon of 1000/- and was my first achievement at office. We bought a pair of pants for Srini and a cap that bore the Infy label with it. Felt good :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-5943281176206483865?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/5943281176206483865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=5943281176206483865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5943281176206483865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5943281176206483865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/02/spotted.html' title='Spotted!!'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SZZqbeWulEI/AAAAAAAADYk/LmNEfvKfNZ0/s72-c/sp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-5529745309496705137</id><published>2009-01-22T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T22:58:04.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The year that was-Part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Season of love - Part II&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294325394096119634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXk45Tht31I/AAAAAAAAC-Y/rc4b09YBmhQ/s400/Image294.jpg" border="0" /&gt;From Manali, we went to Delhi and from there we boarded a flight to Goa. It was the 14th of Feb that day &amp;amp; Srini had booked the Park Hyatt hotel for our stay. Well, before I come to that... how can I forget the journey to Goa??!! At the airport, we noticed a group of ladies covered in thick paint and a lavish coating of lip stick, holding a red rose each! What a sight that was... most of them had applied hair dye as well. It was, I can bet, one of the most abominable sights :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And to our great dismay, the entire group boarded our flight. There were a few foreigners as well. I couldn't believe my eyes. Even before the flight took off, the ladies started walking here and there, making it impossible for the crew to carry on with their duties. One of the ladies won a bid and if you'd hear how they cheered... my God! Srini and I had a great time enjoying their behaviour, though we were concerned what impression the foreigners would get about India. Suddenly, one lady screamed...."See, See!!!!! See the sea!!!" We had reached Goa and were only too eager to get down :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At the airport, a man from the hotel waited with a placcard bearing Srini's name (It was the first time for me). The place, the climate and the coconut trees around, seemed to me, very much like Kerala (from where I hail). Wow! The hotel looked really impressive. All hotel staff were dressed in white... we were led to our room. As soon as we entered, we found, on the table, a chocolate cake bearing our names, wishing us a happy honeymoon :) So, that was how our Valentine's day celebration began. The room was mind-blowing; it had the view of a pool and the hotel had a private beach as well. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294334021003595042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXlAvdQvTSI/AAAAAAAAC_A/AaPz86JDAAM/s400/hyatt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;W&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXk_AsSGh2I/AAAAAAAAC-g/Dgm6Nh7jbCE/s1600-h/DSC00570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294332118070364002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXk_AsSGh2I/AAAAAAAAC-g/Dgm6Nh7jbCE/s400/DSC00570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e became fresh and went to the beach. We noticed that they had made arrangements for dinner at the sea-side for the guests and it looked pretty.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXlu_ME-eDI/AAAAAAAAC_I/hKOK8irhnhA/s1600-h/DSC00571.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXlvbxeSVmI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/CtlN8QcGDkQ/s1600-h/DSC00571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294385359878248034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXlvbxeSVmI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/CtlN8QcGDkQ/s400/DSC00571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We enjoyed the sunset and after standing in the waves for long, returned back to the room. The next day we checked out from Hyatt; we were to spend the rest of our stay at Goa at Club Mahindra resort. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We got a cab and checked in to our new room. The room was spacious and neat; the best part was again the beach. We also had cricket matches every alternate day to watch :D We went to the beach in the evening and had fun. The sun was exuberant and the scenery was stunning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294387165379279842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXlxE3fRu-I/AAAAAAAAC_Y/I_ldAn1mCZ8/s400/DSC00557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Srini was busy clicking photos :) Viji had presented us with a handycam for our marriage and we made the most of it during this trip. The sea was shallow and the sand very coarse. It was different from the sea at Trivandrum where I went very often; and ofcourse it was special 'coz I was here with Srini ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXlyoOOqUKI/AAAAAAAAC_g/Dk7KE07tnf8/s1600-h/Image302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294388872290652322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXlyoOOqUKI/AAAAAAAAC_g/Dk7KE07tnf8/s400/Image302.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is one of Srini's favourite snaps. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We found that we had a microwave in the room. So, we went to the store to get some provisions. He, he.. to my relief they had only noodles, bread, biscuits, juice and the like ;) So, we got a few packets of those. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went about the resort - they had a spa, gym, library, some games et all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While in the room, we used to hold competitions on "who will solve this su-do-ku first"? (The game was there in Srini's cell)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went around sight-seeing Goa in a cab. The driver this time was Antony. We went to Big Foot Loutolim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294391306033424994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXl014oJ6mI/AAAAAAAAC_o/MCpt11Jq6gk/s400/DSC00890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It was an old house that had been converted into a museum. If you have not seen the museum and would like to, just go through &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/sriswami/Goa"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/sriswami/Goa&lt;/a&gt; Trust me!! Srini hasn't spared a thing that was in the museum :) But hold on, there's more to it than just a museum ;) &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXl1WjMrdlI/AAAAAAAAC_w/2xxUZWh1fBk/s1600-h/DSC00900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294391867216721490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXl1WjMrdlI/AAAAAAAAC_w/2xxUZWh1fBk/s400/DSC00900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dekho aa gaye hum kahaan se kahaan!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXqhxIqOPOI/AAAAAAAADBA/YgdylMQJyJA/s1600-h/DSC00938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294722177437678818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXqhxIqOPOI/AAAAAAAADBA/YgdylMQJyJA/s400/DSC00938.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We went to Mangeshi temple; it was n&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXqgwNgvqmI/AAAAAAAADA4/Vo8eI3cvsUM/s1600-h/Mangeshi-Goa_Temple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294721062048606818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 342px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXqgwNgvqmI/AAAAAAAADA4/Vo8eI3cvsUM/s400/Mangeshi-Goa_Temple.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oon by the time we reached and as we removed our footwear to enter the sanctum sanctorum.. it was boiling hot; what a contrast to our experience at Manali just a week back :) The temple was beautiful. After offering our prayers there, we continued our journey.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We also went to the Basilica of Bom Jesus. The church was palatial. We spent some time there admiring the architecture an&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXneHubF4qI/AAAAAAAADAw/eLQGDulkSTY/s1600-h/DSC01034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294507061252842146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXneHubF4qI/AAAAAAAADAw/eLQGDulkSTY/s400/DSC01034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;d some huge, old paintings. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We then went to Panjim street to do some shopping - some snacks and frozen food. We also bought a couple of T-shirts for Srini. On our way back, we went to the Dona Paula beach. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we reached the resort finally, we were tired and hit the sack. The best part about our stay in Goa was that one day Srini and I decided to learn to read and write Malayalam and Telugu respectively. Believe it or not, both of us learnt the script in one day! Then it was fun - we gave each other dictations and time just flew ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294723360913491138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXqi2Bc2BMI/AAAAAAAADBI/fIvncDJz1Bw/s400/DSC00552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Soon, it was time for us to say good bye to Goa and start towards Mumbai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were to go by Konkan railways to Mumbai. We were looking forward to it since the route covered some of the world's largest tunnels. It was a great experience - from light to pitch black and then we see the 'light at the end of the tunnel' ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Goa- Mumbai plan was introduced so that we could meet Viji and make up for her absence in our wedding. Viji's husband, Shiva came to pick us from the station. Everyone in the house was waiting to meet the newly wed and for us, it was a pleasant stay; Viji was very happy that we visited Mumbai :) After having a heavy dinner, we retired to sleep. Viji and us chatted for some time in the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day, we played with the children in the house for some time and had fun. Then Srini and I went to Dombivilli to meet a relative. They were extremely hospitable; after spending some time there and having hot dosas with chutney, we returned back to Viji's house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day we started off, back to Hyderabad. During this journey, we occupied the upper berth and gave ourselves more dictation. Finally, we clambered down to meet a couple and their 2 year old son. They were basically from Manali and gave us good company. The boy was very naughty and we enjoyed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Early next morning, we reached Hyderabad station and Baig mama (our very own auto driver) was there to receive us. We reached home and then the reality struck :( We had to go to work on that very day! After catching some more sleep, both of us woke to an entirely different world - a world of routine and monotony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To be continued...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-5529745309496705137?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/5529745309496705137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=5529745309496705137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5529745309496705137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5529745309496705137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/01/year-that-was-part-3.html' title='The year that was-Part 3'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXk45Tht31I/AAAAAAAAC-Y/rc4b09YBmhQ/s72-c/Image294.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-183164321882553019</id><published>2009-01-21T20:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T22:58:29.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The year that was-Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Season of love - Part I&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294070382673715458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXhQ9r8u4QI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/x_-738yGnpA/s400/DSC00460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;After our wedding, we were to leave for Hyderabad the very next day. We applied for our marriage certificate in the morning and all relatives met at the mandapam and parted after lunch. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were to leave in the evening... my mind was filled with mixed feelings, to leave my parents and sister (they were not able to come then) and to join Srini and his family. We reached Hyderabad in the night. The house looked beautiful and I discovered that I needed no time to feel that it was my own home :) Srini and his parents made me feel very comfortable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We woke up on Feb 6 to kick start our honeymoon and thus began the season of love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was an exciting plan. From Hyd --&gt; Delhi by flight, Delhi --&gt; Manali by bus, Manali --&gt; Goa by flight, Goa --&gt; Bombay by train, Bombay --&gt; Hyd by train. Phew!! We did not spare any mode of transport :) We had doubts whether it would be hectic.... but then it was simply great!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waiting at the Hyd airport:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293988484794196402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXgGemkqobI/AAAAAAAAC7Q/_NM1ck1lDpM/s400/Image179.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We reached Delhi and had the entire day to ourselves as the bu&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXgMO7GiHxI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/L37ZdzQJ0oo/s1600-h/Image185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293994812496813842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 149px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXgMO7GiHxI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/L37ZdzQJ0oo/s400/Image185.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;s to Manali was in the night. We went to India Gate. Army officials were paying homage to the jawans and we felt proud of the sight. After watching for some time, we noticed that there was a rally of policemen on bike with white helmets over there. We roamed about the streets of the capital city for some time, had lunch at Saravana Bhavan and by dusk, were back at the tourism office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As we were waiting for the bus, Srini offered me a pair of socks and we bought a pair of gloves from a man who came by selling them. We were getting ready for the chilling experience :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By and by, the bus arrived and we both were excited to see the snow as neither of us had seen it before. The movie 'Welcome' was played in the bus and since it was a hilarious movie, we had good timepass. The roads slowly became narrower and the night turned colder. More hair pin curves... hmm, we were nearing our destination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We stopped at a tea stall in the night and lo! It was shivering cold. A hot cup of coffee on a cold night in the street with a great partner ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next day morning, we reached Manali and I could not believe the sight that I beholded. The roads were all covered with thigh deep snow!! The driver finally announced that the vehicle would go no further since the snow was thick. We got down and too&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXgQRBxcyqI/AAAAAAAAC7g/tJRvv4BxEMA/s1600-h/DSC00430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293999246693681826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXgQRBxcyqI/AAAAAAAAC7g/tJRvv4BxEMA/s400/DSC00430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;k a jeep to our resort, accompanied by another couple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ambassador Resorts - Holidays at Cloud nine! That was our destination. Even the jeep hiccuped and crawled and finally said no... i can't. So, we got down and had to walk a little, really very little. But, I could hardly stand, leave alone walk - with all the cold around me, snow and melted snow running and giggling happily... drenching my socks, making the situation worse. I walked past all these odds, legs growing numb, number, numbest ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294046527000279010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXg7RGo99-I/AAAAAAAAC8Q/4HklCzKmflc/s400/DSC00438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A bell boy had come from the resort to assist us with our baggages. Srin&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXgUmKNV1QI/AAAAAAAAC7o/ozhpWxP5g_U/s1600-h/snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294004007781913858" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXgUmKNV1QI/AAAAAAAAC7o/ozhpWxP5g_U/s400/snow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i and I finally reached the resort. While Srini was settling things at the reception, I was led to the attached restaurant... to a cosy seat near a tandoor burning in all its glory... I can't tell you how great it felt. Soon, Srini joined me. After "warming up", we went to our room. It looked beautiful and the view from the room was baffling. It looked like a world bathed in bleach ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXhHKyEyHVI/AAAAAAAAC9I/9N3T8bIC4kg/s1600-h/DSC00364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294059612540116306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXhHKyEyHVI/AAAAAAAAC9I/9N3T8bIC4kg/s400/DSC00364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I thought, Srini was right in decidin&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXgW-CTTj2I/AAAAAAAAC7w/jtTsW3OnD5w/s1600-h/DSC00429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294006616999563106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXgW-CTTj2I/AAAAAAAAC7w/jtTsW3OnD5w/s400/DSC00429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;g to camp at Manali for a week. This beauty deserved to be seen :) That day we were tired and chose to remain in the room. Everyone at the hotel was extremely hospitable and the food served was delicious. We had a special table near the tandoor and there was a waiter who was keen on making us taste every special dish that they prepared ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He used to have a strange sense of spelling words that made our day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some extracts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Yahan pe baut saree palam ke ped hain' (Palam here means plum :P)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Sir bada idli laoon?' (here bada is not big but vada)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the best one... 'Sir, aaj spessal paper rasam hai, laoon?' (paper = pepper)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next day, we decided to go &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXgZk3AJI_I/AAAAAAAAC74/yY6_i94b25Q/s1600-h/DSC00255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294009483004552178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXgZk3AJI_I/AAAAAAAAC74/yY6_i94b25Q/s400/DSC00255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;for sight seeing and booked a cab. Generally, it does not snow in Manali, but now it did. Because of the heavy snowfall, the major attraction of the place - Rohtang Pass was closed for the season. So, we had to settle to see the other places. The driver was Prem bhaiya who used to talk non-stop and tell us about the different places making our journey more pleasant. We were clad in ordinary dress with a sweater to beat the cold. When we stepped out, it started snowing. Felt like heaven :) Enroute, we bought gum boots and some fur clothes for rent and headed towards the Hadimba temple.&lt;br /&gt;There was also a Gatothkach temple nearby. We went to both - the best part being that we had to remove our footwear before entering the temple. It was sooo cold... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We saw people standing with yaks and rabbits, and chubby, pink children playing and skating about.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXg_Xqn3nHI/AAAAAAAAC8g/K3TgdCIlQak/s1600-h/DSC00252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294051037785070706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXg_Xqn3nHI/AAAAAAAAC8g/K3TgdCIlQak/s400/DSC00252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXg_Xqn3nHI/AAAAAAAAC8g/K3TgdCIlQak/s1600-h/DSC00252.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thereafter, we went to the HP Tourism office. Both of us were interested more, not in the stuff that was sold inside, but the thick snow that lay outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, off we went, out in the snow and threw huge balls at each other. It was an experience that needs to be experienced to be felt. We felt like little children as we hurried forth to make our next ball of snow and hurl it with max energy at the other :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We left a mark where we went ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294011807630026866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXgbsK6C6HI/AAAAAAAAC8A/xbn1-S_9BlU/s400/DSC00270.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;When we returned back to the hotel, we had so many sweet memories and beautiful sceneries to relish. We retired for the night after a heavy dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every alternate day there on, we remained in the room and watched cricket (Ind vs Eng series). Thankfully, both of us like cricket :) We used to go on little strolls from the resort and return back with rattling teeth and go for a cup of hot coffee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next day, we went to the Kullu shawl factory and bought 2 shawls and a ku&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXgfEFLKm2I/AAAAAAAAC8I/xC_Ks5URsKE/s1600-h/Image216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294015516942965602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 205px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXgfEFLKm2I/AAAAAAAAC8I/xC_Ks5URsKE/s400/Image216.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;llu cap each. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We dropped in at the Vaishno Devi temple on the way. The entire temple was built in marble. The temple was on the banks of the Beas river. Our next destination was Manikaran Gurudwara. The road was spiralling all along and our heads went round and round... We stopped at Sanjha Chulha and had lunch as suggested by our driver and then reached Manikaran. The place looked beautiful. Prem bhaiya had already told us lot of stories about the hot sulphur springs there. We wore our kullu caps and went inside the gurudwara. One priest commented 'Jaisa des waise vesh'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While returning from Manikaran, we visited the Siyali Mahadev temple. It was beautiful and the architecture was amazing, completely made of wood...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXg8BBdIgCI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/hRLPumUnZis/s1600-h/DSC00263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294047350242181154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXg8BBdIgCI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/hRLPumUnZis/s400/DSC00263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On our next visit, we went to Kulu... the nagar as they called it. It was a pleasant tri&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXhAP6M5AcI/AAAAAAAAC8o/N9X2NxaXxJc/s1600-h/DSC00514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294052004039557570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXhAP6M5AcI/AAAAAAAAC8o/N9X2NxaXxJc/s400/DSC00514.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;p and on our way back, we visited a small Shiva temple and a Gayatri mandir, where the Pandavas are believed to have come to pay their obeisance. It was quite dark by then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also visited the Vasisht hot sulphur spring and tem&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXhE7DhZiuI/AAAAAAAAC84/Sb_oYH2HfLs/s1600-h/DSC00352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294057143322381026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXhE7DhZiuI/AAAAAAAAC84/Sb_oYH2HfLs/s400/DSC00352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ple. It was a great experience. Attached to the temple is a natural sulphur spring where the devotees can take bath &amp;amp; it has boiling hot water!! See left for a snap of the sulphur spring. The picture is not clear because of the steam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was considerable snow piled up inside the temple.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXhE5vWr9uI/AAAAAAAAC8w/7CXVb1Ii-WQ/s1600-h/DSC00350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294057120728872674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXhE5vWr9uI/AAAAAAAAC8w/7CXVb1Ii-WQ/s400/DSC00350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We then headed to a Tibetan monastery; there was no one in there. We both admired the size of the Buddhist statue inside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294058654112814258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXhGS_p6FLI/AAAAAAAAC9A/QLxTJA1e-FU/s400/DSC00315.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Slowly, the temperature started to increase and the snow-capped mountains began to melt. It was as if Manali was crying at the thought of our departure ;) ;) The scenery became a greener one and our minds blue at the thought of saying bye to Manali.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294062524391664050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXhJ0RkSqbI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/s9mRt3IQbiQ/s400/DSC00456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Manali was a treat to the eyes and mind; for Srini who loves photography, he had his fill at this place. This was certainly a great way to start our new life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We packed our bags and prepared ourselves for the next trip... Go Goa :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294070835157110002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXhRYBlLjPI/AAAAAAAAC9g/JQtmOCiEQ2I/s400/DSC00522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photos available at: &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/sriswami/Manali"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/sriswami/Manali&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To be continued...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-183164321882553019?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/183164321882553019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=183164321882553019' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/183164321882553019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/183164321882553019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/01/year-that-was-part-2.html' title='The year that was-Part 2'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXhQ9r8u4QI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/x_-738yGnpA/s72-c/DSC00460.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-2705360357209792790</id><published>2009-01-06T01:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T22:58:52.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The year that was-Part 1</title><content type='html'>When my mind races back to revive the memories of 2008, am baffled... what an year of jam-packed events it has been!! Innumerous transitions and wonderful new experiences...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last year this time, I was at Bangalore cherishing hopes of a new life &amp;amp; my days and dreams were brightened by post-engagement phone calls from my fiancee Srini :) All my friends had fun teasing me. Since this was to be the last new year I would be celebrating as an unmarried girl, we planned big &amp;amp; our gang at the PG... let me not say what we did ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at the balloons and butterflies below...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288117131544440386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SWMqg3RdLkI/AAAAAAAABp8/koDOmDoEvys/s400/frendship+tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288117131643001122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SWMqg3o9GSI/AAAAAAAABp0/e8ey4hDuDlk/s400/ubuntu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My marriage was to be on the 3rd of February, 2008. All the family members were extremely pleased and excited about the event and so were we ;) Then, Srini was working at Oracle and led a team that was distributed in Hyd and B'lore. Dil ne bola "now is the time my son"... and Srini dropped in at Bangalore for a week to "visit his team members". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We visited the Ganesha temple at 8th main first and prayed for a long &amp;amp; contented married life. Thereafter, we went to Forum mall, Lal Bagh, Lumbini park and Wonderla &amp;amp; had a jolly good time together and this time helped us to talk &amp;amp; learn each other better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288506271486136002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SWSMbyhbTsI/AAAAAAAABqk/Fp0lZ9VjpKw/s400/Image093.jpg" border="0" /&gt; We watched 2 movies - Goal and Taare Zameen Par. Srini had booked gold class ticket for TZP &amp;amp; I was wailing about it... only until I watched the movie! What a movie it was! :)) Hard to say how the week flew by ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288496194236801106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 369px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SWSDRN19YFI/AAAAAAAABqM/xFieHIgf_b8/s400/Image085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Well, by mid of Jan it was time to say good bye to Bangalore &amp;amp; come to Trivandrum for my wedding preparations. At office, the pressure was mounding up, for I was to take a loong vacation ahead... believe it or not... I took 1 month leave :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was treat time, it was farewell time... time to say bye bye to the frends at Blore office as well as at the PG... miss them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SWXLlYnf00I/AAAAAAAABrc/5wYyj-hybjA/s1600-h/chinapearl"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288857180540228418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SWXLlYnf00I/AAAAAAAABrc/5wYyj-hybjA/s400/chinapearl" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We at our favourite hang out for my farewell... Maharaja icecream parlour along with PG mates :)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288511647908509682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SWSRUvQaN_I/AAAAAAAABqs/2SCYJl55qVQ/s400/farewell.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I was at Trivandrum to celebrate Pongal, which also happens to be my sister's date of birth. Had a nice time. Following days were a countdown for my marriage... I could not envisage the metamorphosis from Remya to Mrs. Remya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SWSaVx2mLNI/AAAAAAAABq0/BmsNv08J6Ws/s1600-h/ganesha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288521561390066898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SWSaVx2mLNI/AAAAAAAABq0/BmsNv08J6Ws/s400/ganesha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amma and appa were busy distributing the wedding invitation to frends and relatives or making some purchases and I complained that I was alone at home... and before I could believe it, it was February!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our nischayathartham was on the 2nd of Feb. We all started from home in the morning to the mandapam and we had a photo session at home ;) I generally am shy to pose for the camera &amp;amp; this day I had to smile throughout and give odd poses :P &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SWXYXyV5QyI/AAAAAAAABrs/6phqsPvgIGc/s1600-h/nisch"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288871240578712354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 380px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SWXYXyV5QyI/AAAAAAAABrs/6phqsPvgIGc/s400/nisch" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SWXY14pqOCI/AAAAAAAABr0/Kq82kt1qNKA/s1600-h/maplai"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288871757668300834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SWXY14pqOCI/AAAAAAAABr0/Kq82kt1qNKA/s400/maplai" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Srini and relatives reached the mandapam around noon, had lunch and went to the rooms booked for them to freshen up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was how the 'maplai' came :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a picture of the Lalitambal Devi at the kalyana mandapam whom we revere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288525430839724434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SWSd3ArSSZI/AAAAAAAABq8/OFw8gQKVwfk/s400/Lalitambal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Next day was to be the BIG day... we stayed at Papa mami's house, who is one of my grandma's close friends. We had to wake up early &amp;amp; I could hardly sleep :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feb3: Our marriage day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292190047100869538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXGizwFOG6I/AAAAAAAACp4/a6YG71IKPaY/s400/mehndi" border="0" /&gt;Every parent hopes that their childs' marriage goes smoothly till the end and in this regard, my parents were very lucky. There would be limitations in every marriage, but no one complained, everyone was cordial and we were all pleased to the core.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to the mandapam separately and were given dresses to change. Then, floral garlands were given... believe me they were really heavy. O'course, there was a foto session - one sample &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289624727947287378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SWiFqhhrm1I/AAAAAAAABsE/Zq203Keac-k/s400/stamp" border="0" /&gt;Then there was a function called Kashi yatra w&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SWiKFE8xibI/AAAAAAAABsM/sVNgWpFTGEc/s1600-h/kashiyatra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289629582179273138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SWiKFE8xibI/AAAAAAAABsM/sVNgWpFTGEc/s400/kashiyatra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;herein the bridegroom would announce that he is going to skip Grihaprastha and take up Sanyasa. He walks off from the mandap with an umbrella, walking stick, a fan, slippers and a religious book. Then the bride's father would go and plead the to-be son-in-law to reconsider his thoughts and lure him with the idea of taking the hand of his daughter instead. Wah wah!! And our bride groom says okay and comes back.... There ends the drama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As they say, every guy must be given one last chance to escape :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, it was time for Oonjal... we were given some garlands which are to be exchanged... but wait... it is not as simple as it sounds! The relatives of ea&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SWiN2xUZ3CI/AAAAAAAABsU/eljvJ0pHIbE/s1600-h/oonjal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289633734438018082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SWiN2xUZ3CI/AAAAAAAABsU/eljvJ0pHIbE/s400/oonjal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ch side take the bride and the groom on their shoulders and move back and forth and it is in this challenging position in mid-air that we need to do the feat of exchanging the garlands ;) Once done, we come back to 'ground state' and are led to an oonjal or a swing. Ladies gather around and sing songs...Seeta Kalyana Vaibhogame... and the worst part is that they give us milk and banana... then they take arathi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well well, between, Srini was supposed to hold my hand while we sat on the oonjal &amp;amp; everyone got a chance to tease us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After this, the bride sits on her father's lap, some mantras are chanted. My gothram was changed to that of the grooms' gothram and my father gave my hand to Srini. Then, in the shubha muhurtham between 9:30 and 10:30 the auspiscious thaali was tied. One knot by Srini and the remaining 2 knots which had to be tied by the sister-in-law were taken over by Lakshmi since Viji (Srini's sister) was expecting a baby and was unable to travel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The moment.... :))&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292129964448890930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXFsKewtQDI/AAAAAAAACo4/buF7hs-SPFk/s400/dum+dum+dum.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Flowers, cheers, wishes and handshakes.... And thereby Ms.Remya became Mrs.Remya, wife of Srinivasan Swaminathan!! I still can't believe it ;) ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Again, more mantras were chanted and we had to see Arundati nakshatra (acting) and then do ammi methikkal... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292132065097396434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXFuEwSVsNI/AAAAAAAACpA/DcLmLHnlbvQ/s400/ammi+methikal.jpg" border="0" /&gt; By noon it was time for grihapravesham... boo hoo.. more bananas in milk.. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXGYRfUL2aI/AAAAAAAACpI/m9mewUqXSuY/s1600-h/grihapravesham.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292178463368403362" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXGYRfUL2aI/AAAAAAAACpI/m9mewUqXSuY/s400/grihapravesham.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After being overfed with milk, we went to the nearby Shiva temple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXGYRXCNywI/AAAAAAAACpQ/ncxxIfJgDp4/s1600-h/at+kovil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292178461145549570" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXGYRXCNywI/AAAAAAAACpQ/ncxxIfJgDp4/s400/at+kovil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then Mrs. and Mr. Srinivasan along with other relatives, returned to the mandapam for a heavy lunch. Well, well we were not spared. See below ;)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXGbvYaL7FI/AAAAAAAACpY/2u7DTp2FugY/s1600-h/DSC_0178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292182275445484626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXGbvYaL7FI/AAAAAAAACpY/2u7DTp2FugY/s400/DSC_0178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then, it was game time... There is a ritual called nalungu in Brahmin weddings, which is basically to ensure that the bride and groom get accustomed to each other. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had songs and lot of fun - the best part being that when I was supposed to break a pappad behind Srini, I very ceremoniously broke it hard and right on top of his head... poor lady me! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXGduPSkJwI/AAAAAAAACpg/iLLyzav5uJk/s1600-h/nalungu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292184454840985346" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXGduPSkJwI/AAAAAAAACpg/iLLyzav5uJk/s400/nalungu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone teased and then after few more rituals like rolling a ball, combing each others' hair, showing the mirror etc. nalungu got over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXGduBHzbkI/AAAAAAAACpo/axzZOmDVMxc/s1600-h/nalungu1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292184451037752898" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXGduBHzbkI/AAAAAAAACpo/axzZOmDVMxc/s400/nalungu1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time nalungu got over, we had to rush as the reception was to start at 4PM. Well, reception was a time to stand and smile with a heavy garland aiding the gravitational pull and trying to identify the numerous people who come and ask do you recognize me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292186760788974546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SXGf0dnaG9I/AAAAAAAACpw/KUqOvUU6QhE/s400/reception.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And after dinner ended a beautiful day that marked the beginning of a new and wonderful life, filled with hopes for the future, for us :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I deidcate this blog to Srini as a mark of our dashing first year of togetherness... Love you a lot :)&lt;/div&gt;(More marriage pics available at: &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/Hariharan1954/SrinivasanWedsRemya"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/Hariharan1954/SrinivasanWedsRemya&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To be continued... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-2705360357209792790?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/2705360357209792790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=2705360357209792790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/2705360357209792790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/2705360357209792790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2009/01/year-that-was-part-1.html' title='The year that was-Part 1'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SWMqg3RdLkI/AAAAAAAABp8/koDOmDoEvys/s72-c/frendship+tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-5221990496853587620</id><published>2008-07-06T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T21:54:48.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From Nature's Canvas...</title><content type='html'>Footprints in Snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGdo5-HWhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/GPgYcQvnas8/s1600-h/Footprints_In_Snow1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGdo5-HWhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/GPgYcQvnas8/s400/Footprints_In_Snow1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220126769180793362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGdjYS-yUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/lMf-dckmMNc/s1600-h/Footprints_In_Snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGdjYS-yUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/lMf-dckmMNc/s400/Footprints_In_Snow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220126674242160962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exuberance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGd3lE5XoI/AAAAAAAAAGM/t5R0jwafpQQ/s1600-h/Sun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGd3lE5XoI/AAAAAAAAAGM/t5R0jwafpQQ/s400/Sun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220127021270130306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGd_Shl_8I/AAAAAAAAAGU/KZuZDnED190/s1600-h/Sun1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGd_Shl_8I/AAAAAAAAAGU/KZuZDnED190/s400/Sun1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220127153729175490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tea-time!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGeUuJWTPI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Q0LtgBMouq0/s1600-h/Snow_Pudding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGeUuJWTPI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Q0LtgBMouq0/s400/Snow_Pudding.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220127521920929010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flavour of my choice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGeoyayngI/AAAAAAAAAGk/kN32vRtosg8/s1600-h/Cone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGeoyayngI/AAAAAAAAAGk/kN32vRtosg8/s400/Cone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220127866665213442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pure-white blanket... Will surely keep you warm ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGe-IO1i6I/AAAAAAAAAGs/oVINLgUWtCU/s1600-h/Blanket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGe-IO1i6I/AAAAAAAAAGs/oVINLgUWtCU/s400/Blanket.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220128233297906594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugly duckling has turned into a beautiful swan!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGfgEFeeII/AAAAAAAAAG0/9ZzXHuBuWdM/s1600-h/Swan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGfgEFeeII/AAAAAAAAAG0/9ZzXHuBuWdM/s400/Swan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220128816300456066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Rally of White Helmets...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGfyEW3yWI/AAAAAAAAAG8/_ixpivwhmJ8/s1600-h/White_Helmet_Rally.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGfyEW3yWI/AAAAAAAAAG8/_ixpivwhmJ8/s400/White_Helmet_Rally.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220129125611063650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dollhouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGgJvUnEoI/AAAAAAAAAHE/ciXuP-TJJ3E/s1600-h/Dollhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGgJvUnEoI/AAAAAAAAAHE/ciXuP-TJJ3E/s400/Dollhouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220129532281295490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bananaaaaaa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGgXnKWDbI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ofyxrJhoSew/s1600-h/Banana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGgXnKWDbI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ofyxrJhoSew/s400/Banana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220129770608922034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White-washed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGgmHFeilI/AAAAAAAAAHU/_kik2384ibg/s1600-h/Whitewashed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGgmHFeilI/AAAAAAAAAHU/_kik2384ibg/s400/Whitewashed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220130019696609874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freshhh.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGgzZ7xVJI/AAAAAAAAAHc/s4miRxMr5Ro/s1600-h/Freshhh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGgzZ7xVJI/AAAAAAAAAHc/s4miRxMr5Ro/s400/Freshhh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220130248094471314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three-In-One&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGg_2K2pCI/AAAAAAAAAHk/S-WNR50XDTU/s1600-h/Together.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGg_2K2pCI/AAAAAAAAAHk/S-WNR50XDTU/s400/Together.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220130461832356898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black n' White&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGhQuTdosI/AAAAAAAAAHs/tsh4xpRGH5I/s1600-h/black+n+white.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGhQuTdosI/AAAAAAAAAHs/tsh4xpRGH5I/s400/black+n+white.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220130751778759362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-5221990496853587620?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/5221990496853587620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=5221990496853587620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5221990496853587620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/5221990496853587620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2008/07/from-natures-canvas.html' title='From Nature&apos;s Canvas...'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/SHGdo5-HWhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/GPgYcQvnas8/s72-c/Footprints_In_Snow1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-1541574522828849080</id><published>2007-06-06T03:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T03:09:18.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stretchhhhh.......</title><content type='html'>Ahem... if mountains can be made out of molehills,&lt;br /&gt;let me make few sentences out of words :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"MADNESS" - M&lt;/strong&gt;any &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;ctions &lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;o &lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;ot &lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;ver &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;eem &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;ensible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"TIME" - T&lt;/strong&gt;ells &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;mportant &lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt;essages &lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;ffectively&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"SKY" - S&lt;/strong&gt;oaring &lt;strong&gt;K&lt;/strong&gt;ites &lt;strong&gt;Y&lt;/strong&gt;onder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"EYE" -&lt;/strong&gt;The window that opens -&lt;br /&gt;               to shut the door of &lt;strong&gt;"I"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"WINDOWS" - W&lt;/strong&gt;orld &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;s &lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;ice, &lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;o &lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt;pen &lt;strong&gt;W&lt;/strong&gt;indows n' &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;ee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-1541574522828849080?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/1541574522828849080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=1541574522828849080' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/1541574522828849080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/1541574522828849080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2007/06/stretchhhhh.html' title='Stretchhhhh.......'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-620533110051042783</id><published>2007-04-16T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T22:56:07.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird!</title><content type='html'>Knock O! knock -&lt;br /&gt;thou weird thought&lt;br /&gt;at the door in my upper storey&lt;br /&gt;that waiteth for thee...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-620533110051042783?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/620533110051042783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=620533110051042783' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/620533110051042783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/620533110051042783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2007/04/weird.html' title='Weird!'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-8807731492842753373</id><published>2007-04-15T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T22:28:17.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some silly thoughts :-)</title><content type='html'>I wish I were like&lt;br /&gt;the petal that caressed&lt;br /&gt;its neighbour&lt;br /&gt;when -&lt;br /&gt;both of them had fallen&lt;br /&gt;from the same tree top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today -&lt;br /&gt;I was really cross&lt;br /&gt;with my window.&lt;br /&gt;It blocked the cloud from coming in&lt;br /&gt;In spite of it having repeatedly knocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My strangeness maketh difference my passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****************************************&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-8807731492842753373?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/8807731492842753373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=8807731492842753373' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/8807731492842753373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/8807731492842753373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2007/04/some-silly-thoughts.html' title='Some silly thoughts :-)'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-6980777394183577905</id><published>2007-04-15T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T02:06:13.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tribute</title><content type='html'>I pity myself -&lt;br /&gt;For having ventured&lt;br /&gt;to unveil the inscrutable;&lt;br /&gt;She smiled slyly as ever.&lt;br /&gt;I wondered -&lt;br /&gt;How immobile she was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She laughed alarmingly,&lt;br /&gt;Clapped her hands -&lt;br /&gt;Breaking the silence&lt;br /&gt;With silent whispers that&lt;br /&gt;mounted to quite a commotion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She called me an interloper&lt;br /&gt;who was interdicted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I shall pursue my quest" -&lt;br /&gt;I decided, and remained there -&lt;br /&gt;Pulling up my dying spirits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, I was insensible again&lt;br /&gt;and thought how placid everything is&lt;br /&gt;And lo! The copy cat&lt;br /&gt;inculcated in me&lt;br /&gt;the vision of "motion in stillness".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The watchman arrived fluttering -&lt;br /&gt;huge and staring - &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/RiSM5B9LxzI/AAAAAAAAABk/dbmpvDpcboY/s1600-h/watchman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054319593222031154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/RiSM5B9LxzI/AAAAAAAAABk/dbmpvDpcboY/s400/watchman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To drive me away from where I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irrefutably and indubitably theirs -&lt;br /&gt;I was a stranger&lt;br /&gt;in their indisputable possession.&lt;br /&gt;O! Look at those infinitesimal soldiers&lt;br /&gt;Threatening me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The infirmity in me rose -&lt;br /&gt;As did the water-levels&lt;br /&gt;In the little beads that stared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The infiltration of a new thought&lt;br /&gt;indemnified all of my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;I am not a stranger!!&lt;br /&gt;I am in them ; I am hers!!&lt;br /&gt;I took me so long to infer this.&lt;br /&gt;When'll I outgrow my infantility?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept on staring.&lt;br /&gt;The silver plate shone -&lt;br /&gt;Invitingly;&lt;br /&gt;Tiny silver flowers scattered&lt;br /&gt;all around the plate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/RiSN3B9Lx0I/AAAAAAAAABs/N8hL0qufRFU/s1600-h/my+moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054320658373920578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/RiSN3B9Lx0I/AAAAAAAAABs/N8hL0qufRFU/s400/my+moon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All this decor was for me!&lt;br /&gt;How blind I was!!&lt;br /&gt;I laughed at my own insanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The incubus of loneliness faded.&lt;br /&gt;I was rocking in her cradle -&lt;br /&gt;I was fast asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up the next day -&lt;br /&gt;She was there as usual;&lt;br /&gt;She was what she always had been.&lt;br /&gt;But, I had changed -&lt;br /&gt;Changed beyond recognition;&lt;br /&gt;Unpardonably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me indite a few lines&lt;br /&gt;As my tribute to her -&lt;br /&gt;The unchanging;&lt;br /&gt;The constant;&lt;br /&gt;She who lives for ever -&lt;br /&gt;Eternally;&lt;br /&gt;Untouched;&lt;br /&gt;Undiscovered;&lt;br /&gt;The infallible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But deep within -&lt;br /&gt;I know,&lt;br /&gt;I am hers and she's mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-6980777394183577905?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/6980777394183577905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=6980777394183577905' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/6980777394183577905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/6980777394183577905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2007/04/tribute.html' title='Tribute'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/RiSM5B9LxzI/AAAAAAAAABk/dbmpvDpcboY/s72-c/watchman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-116722005343456175</id><published>2006-12-27T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T21:34:39.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Solve my life</title><content type='html'>His eyes spoke so loudly -&lt;br /&gt;In the "silent" language of hearts .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder many a time , I did -&lt;br /&gt;How the loud pounds&lt;br /&gt;of the tiny red pouch ;&lt;br /&gt;The rhythm of life - got unnoticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He made time tick by&lt;br /&gt;Just by being close&lt;br /&gt;And made me count each tick&lt;br /&gt;As soon as , to leave - he arose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of likes and lies ,&lt;br /&gt;Of gestures and glances ,&lt;br /&gt;Of sounds and silence ,&lt;br /&gt;Of smiles and soreness -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I say&lt;br /&gt;What everything meant....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are thy caressing hands?&lt;br /&gt;Smiles that bloomed without demands?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iam lost or Am I ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is now a jigsaw puzzle -&lt;br /&gt;Of which you are the missing piece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come hither , my love&lt;br /&gt;My eyes - your abode&lt;br /&gt;Sans thee Iam all alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-116722005343456175?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/116722005343456175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=116722005343456175' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/116722005343456175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/116722005343456175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2006/12/solve-my-life.html' title='Solve my life'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-116523485515150723</id><published>2006-12-04T04:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T21:37:46.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who let this mind out??</title><content type='html'>It's not how long you live, but how well you live that really counts.Nature conveys such deep thoughts in so subtle a manner that it is not out-of-ordinary to overlook these examples.&lt;br /&gt;            I learnt this from the bubbles....Yes...I saw them rise...light...higher...short-lived as they were; they knew they had to rise, to flow, to fly, to see....They had all the hues in them....how bright their life is....they perch....they die...But then they "LIVED".&lt;br /&gt;            What are these years for, if you yearn to do something even when you die? Why do you seek this cocoon? Break free...See the light ahead...You are a molecule in the excited state....jump high;make friends....it might be a Vanderwaal's force binding you...you'd never know....keep moving higher and higher...ne'er stop the quest...let your zeal not terminate...finally you would meet what you seek; That'd be the moment you realise that all these years of existence had been worthwhile....an inexplicable sheer pleasure...your search has halted...you are stable...ground state...Peace...Eternal peace. The years thence are bliss! Death ultimately, unevadably knocks at your door....You have LIVED!!....no struggle....no hassles...zero resistance....you have been what you wanted to be...you have done what you wanted to do...The coldness embalms you...You lie there - a smile on your face.&lt;br /&gt;I love the following quote:&lt;br /&gt;At age 20 , you are concerned what others would think about you&lt;br /&gt;At age 40 , you don't care what others might think about you&lt;br /&gt;At age 60 , you realise that others haven't been thinking about you after all !!&lt;br /&gt;            Live life to the fullest..be what you are...do what you want...chase your dreams...drive your passions...that is what&lt;br /&gt;living is all about.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-116523485515150723?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/116523485515150723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=116523485515150723' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/116523485515150723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/116523485515150723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2006/12/who-let-this-mind-out.html' title='Who let this mind out??'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-114846856388634345</id><published>2006-05-24T03:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T01:56:35.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears of Joy</title><content type='html'>With a deceptive wink-&lt;br /&gt;The mother claps to her children&lt;br /&gt;A black shamiana is spread- &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/RiSKxR9LxuI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RSNJtG8qOe0/s1600-h/mazha.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/RiSKxR9LxuI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RSNJtG8qOe0/s1600-h/mazha.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crowned soldiers yonder&lt;br /&gt;Bow beneath the chargin' batallion&lt;br /&gt;The pearls of translucence&lt;br /&gt;Hop off to get drowned-&lt;br /&gt;In the brown sea beneath 'em&lt;br /&gt;Black mushrooms sprout in our hands, &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/RiSLdx9LxyI/AAAAAAAAABc/uUoFGhtx3cM/s1600-h/rain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054318025558968098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/RiSLdx9LxyI/AAAAAAAAABc/uUoFGhtx3cM/s400/rain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vehicles wave to one another &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/RiSKPB9LxtI/AAAAAAAAAA0/aFa7FmUQQt8/s1600-h/titanic.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;United they stand-&lt;br /&gt;Those hues of magnificence,&lt;br /&gt;And O! Look at those mudpools-&lt;br /&gt;Fillin' li'l minds with glee-&lt;br /&gt;To be provin' Archimedes Principle&lt;br /&gt;Gullies are decorated-&lt;br /&gt;With tiny Titanics &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/RiSLHh9LxxI/AAAAAAAAABU/vfUfEAqWDNY/s1600-h/titanic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054317643306878738" style="WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px" height="77" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/RiSLHh9LxxI/AAAAAAAAABU/vfUfEAqWDNY/s400/titanic.jpg" width="161" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Giggles die down&lt;br /&gt;As the mercury shoots up&lt;br /&gt;Back from the lanes&lt;br /&gt;Here Iam-&lt;br /&gt;Down memory lane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-114846856388634345?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/114846856388634345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=114846856388634345' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/114846856388634345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/114846856388634345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2006/05/tears-of-joy.html' title='Tears of Joy'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/RiSLdx9LxyI/AAAAAAAAABc/uUoFGhtx3cM/s72-c/rain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-113985535564815803</id><published>2006-02-13T10:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T02:09:35.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I were....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I were a bird&lt;br /&gt;That soareth in the azure spread -&lt;br /&gt;Brazing the wind under&lt;br /&gt;The widespread feathered wings &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/RiSOqh9Lx2I/AAAAAAAAAB8/e6-M7r5Fp_A/s1600-h/bird.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054321543137183586" style="WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px" height="137" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/RiSOqh9Lx2I/AAAAAAAAAB8/e6-M7r5Fp_A/s400/bird.jpg" width="168" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lettin' my visions sweep&lt;br /&gt;Across the asylum of life yonder -&lt;br /&gt;Much below the clouds, my friends !&lt;br /&gt;I'd see the li'l world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feelin' would be ecstacy -&lt;br /&gt;Not elation;&lt;br /&gt;When I'd go higher and higher&lt;br /&gt;Atop trees&lt;br /&gt;Amidst spongy clouds&lt;br /&gt;And above and above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally when my endurance decays,&lt;br /&gt;To efface my weariness -&lt;br /&gt;I'd would return to my cosy niche;&lt;br /&gt;To be lost -&lt;br /&gt;In the blanket of sweet dreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-113985535564815803?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/113985535564815803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=113985535564815803' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/113985535564815803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/113985535564815803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2006/02/if-i-were.html' title='If I were....'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/RiSOqh9Lx2I/AAAAAAAAAB8/e6-M7r5Fp_A/s72-c/bird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-113838183104579612</id><published>2006-01-27T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T00:38:00.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Mother!!O Cherub!!</title><content type='html'>O Mother! O Cherub!&lt;br /&gt;Thou art the dew that gave me life&lt;br /&gt;Thou waketh me with your aureole-&lt;br /&gt;From ages of quiescence&lt;br /&gt;Thou emanated the lumen of cognizance&lt;br /&gt;Thou shoveth my tedium&lt;br /&gt;Thou impelled the imperceptible me to implode&lt;br /&gt;Thou maketh me imperial&lt;br /&gt;Thou taught me to be imperturbable&lt;br /&gt;Thou made my mind imponderable&lt;br /&gt;Thou incarcerated impiety in me&lt;br /&gt;Thou art my inception&lt;br /&gt;Thou art integral&lt;br /&gt;Thou art the genesis of my life&lt;br /&gt;Thou art my destiny!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-113838183104579612?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/113838183104579612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=113838183104579612' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/113838183104579612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/113838183104579612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2006/01/o-mothero-cherub.html' title='O Mother!!O Cherub!!'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20201313.post-113562289741936491</id><published>2005-12-26T10:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T23:30:56.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to a lugubrious life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/RiRpjh9LxrI/AAAAAAAAAAk/io-arkvCEFk/s1600-h/ode_to_a_lugubrious_life.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054280740947871410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/RiRpjh9LxrI/AAAAAAAAAAk/io-arkvCEFk/s320/ode_to_a_lugubrious_life.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh Behold!That osseous frame-&lt;br /&gt;That once must have had skin around;&lt;br /&gt;The ears are dangling low&lt;br /&gt;and her cheeks-marred&lt;br /&gt;with a jumble of lines of contracted skin;&lt;br /&gt;Her sockets-deep and hollow&lt;br /&gt;with tiny beady eyes that sparsely are visible;&lt;br /&gt;A lustrous white strand of hair&lt;br /&gt;has been tied into a bun&lt;br /&gt;and a hunch so huge that-&lt;br /&gt;she hardly seemed to be standing;&lt;br /&gt;Her face looked orgy&lt;br /&gt;and her lips kept trembling&lt;br /&gt;as if she were muttering s'thing;&lt;br /&gt;Her clothes were in tatters&lt;br /&gt;and the ragged being was held upright&lt;br /&gt;upon the strength of her walking stick.&lt;br /&gt;Her whole appearance was truly insalubrious&lt;br /&gt;Yet,there was something-&lt;br /&gt;something about her that was magnetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked into her eyes&lt;br /&gt;and I felt as if I were anachromized&lt;br /&gt;She had been the mother of five;&lt;br /&gt;Her heart had been a reservoir of love-&lt;br /&gt;She had toiled and strained all her life-&lt;br /&gt;to take them up to the sky;&lt;br /&gt;to pluck the shining stars for them;&lt;br /&gt;to show them the wonders of life;&lt;br /&gt;to give them the best of what she could.&lt;br /&gt;She was a proud mother-&lt;br /&gt;her love and prayers sure did good;&lt;br /&gt;All her children are well-off today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the writhing paradox-&lt;br /&gt;She is here on the walks-&lt;br /&gt;With a concave belly;&lt;br /&gt;Not anymore does she live-&lt;br /&gt;She merely exists!&lt;br /&gt;She is wizened of age and of woes;&lt;br /&gt;Uncared for - far from the milk of love;&lt;br /&gt;She is no beggar;&lt;br /&gt;She is no wanderer;&lt;br /&gt;It is the zany game of time and fate&lt;br /&gt;that she now stands right before my gate!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20201313-113562289741936491?l=fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/feeds/113562289741936491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20201313&amp;postID=113562289741936491' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/113562289741936491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20201313/posts/default/113562289741936491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairyinthebuttercup.blogspot.com/2005/12/ode-to-lugubrious-life.html' title='Ode to a lugubrious life'/><author><name>icecream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09869148684478638773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8WrTp-blJvc/RiRpjh9LxrI/AAAAAAAAAAk/io-arkvCEFk/s72-c/ode_to_a_lugubrious_life.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry></feed>
