A two year old.

A letter to my two year old.

Oh shit!

So. We all make mistakes as parents, now our daughter has the mouth of a sailor.

There are few words greater than these two put together. Thank you.

I could not even think about spending a night away from my one year old, I never had and I was afraid.

What is community? In reality? I learnt so many lessons from my grandmother, enough to share.