Wednesday, 24 January 2018

Dearest Rishu

Today is your annual day for Jr KG. Your first for Bombay Scottish and second since Kangaroo Kids.  You are going to race today. You were very excited for it since the morning and mumma and papa were even more excited. I want you know, you win or lose, does not matter to us. What matters to us is that you race to your fullest and enjoy everybit to of it and remember it. It is one mark in your life which is very important. All the best! Break a leg!!


Love you

Maa and Papa 

Thursday, 13 July 2017

Oh So much is happening !!

My lovely Rishu

I know its been long time since the last post and I promise you each time that I will be frequent in posting but I haven't. But I promise again, I will post frequently now. Due to my B/12 and D3 issues, my mind has become very lethargic. But ditch that! We have got more important things to talk about Master Rishabh Jain. 

A picture of you and me a year and a half ago at a small Pizzeria! while waiting for the takeaway to get ready!


Biggest development recently, you got through school! it's a big deal to get into a good school. Your mom has been holding the fort on where to apply, where not to etc. We applied in 6 schools, near and far but 4 had not replied and the 5th one wrote a no letter - that was St Marys. Damn stupid people. They asked us to come to submit your documents to the school and then told us that they would like to meet us. So we had to wait with you the whole day for our number for the interview to come at 5.30 in the evening. You had already lost it by then. We went inside and you yelled at the teachers that you have been waiting the whole time. This is not the way And that sealed your fate at St Marys - ha ha ! which I think is a good thing. I will ask your mom to write more about the school episodes. But finally, you got through the school which was the school of our first choice but we were not sure we would get in as the school. They would either prefer you if your sibling was already in the school, your parents were alumni or you got lucky. At least that is what I am told by other parents whose kids are in that school. Yes, we got through BOMBAY SCOTTISH. 


Waiting for the school bus with Anil

It's been about a month since you started and you are such a cool kid. No cranky-ness no fuss !! Initial few days your maa or I or dadi or Anil accompanied you to school in the school bus and accompanied you in the same bus back home! But it seemed that you were able to make it on your own!. Today you told me "Papa you don't come to drop me, I will go aap se aap!' But you love it when I come to pick you up at the bus stop. Many times I specifically come back from office just to pick you up and just because I promised to pick you up. One day I promised to pick you up and could not make it in time, you were very upset. I am so happy that you look forward to meeting us. Your school bus comes to pick you up and 7.35 am sharp and drops you home at 12.05 am sharp. They also have a GPS facility and information update facility which will send your mom 4 messages a day about your successful boarding, de-boarding and whereabout. The facility is yet to commence. 

You have grown smarter and your talks just don't end. You started communicating quicker than I thought. We used to speak a lot to you. I am guessing that has helped too. But now, now you are making up stories like a pro and you are also a tattle tale sometimes. You have made 2 very good friends of your age here in Falcons. Your friend's names are Krishiv and Aayan. Your mumma is also good friends with their mothers. 


Rishu and Krishiv! BFFs. 

Sometimes they come home to play with you and sometimes you got to their homes. You are so so so excited when they come home. If I reach home from office early and they are there, you pull me in the house saying "papa see! see my friends have come! You are really a cute angel!. We are beginning to think that we should buy some place in the building itself- if we could get a 3 BHK. But what's bothering me is that in Mumbai, there are very limited grounds to play at and if there are, they are far away. All times of the day, the traffic is so bad that it is impossible to do an activity and come back in a decent hour. We live in one of the most prime business areas in Mumbai. People who know it, say we are living the lives of the privileged as we don't have to travel 1 hour each way each day to the office. Although our building premises has enough space, given how during my childhood I had access to grounds, I know what you are missing. I believe grounds helped me shape my personality. Now that there are no grounds, I am finding it difficult to find, what sport do you like or do you like any sport at all. I want to see to it that things that appeal to you, we get you to work on it to hone your skills. No pressure! Passions change with time. What may look appealing to you right now, you might give it up later when you grow up. I know it is a long way till we find what you love, till you find what you love. By each passing day, this is worrying me. I need to do something that you get access to grounds on everyday basis. I also sometimes feel that we should go and stay far if that could get you grounds. But that would mean our travel time to and from office will increase and like any other people in the city, we would get to see you only early mornings while you go to school or late nights when both your mom and I return. NOT ACCEPTABLE! But we are hopeful things will figure out eventually. They have until now. Like your school that was the top priority- that happened. Our current stay and proximity from office and many more things.  I will surely cover this in detail later and remind me to do so. So, one thing at a time. 

You are 4 years and 3 months old now and this is how you look. All thanks to Anil. All your best pictures that we have, have been clicked by him! He is a passionate man, your grandfather. Here is a latest that he clicked on you. You have grown up so big. 

Rishu- by Anil


We bought a bicycle and you ride it like a pro. I am thinking of removing the support wheels now.

What else!! umm.... Did I tell you that last year in May we went to Manali and also this year to Mussorie? Oh! we had such a great time in Manali and also Mussorie. And you are a pro at traveling. 

I will write a whole new post next on where all have we been to since you were born. For starters, you have been to the following places: Coimbatore (where you were born), Indore, Mumbai, Chennai, New Delhi, Singapore, Kullu, Manali, Mussorie, Chandigarh, Dharamsala, Gwalior, Baiguni, Gangtok, Bagdogra, Dalhousie, and Khajiar. I hope I am not missing anything. I want to make sure that you have traveled enough by the time you are grown up. I have many memories of my travels when I was a kid and I can never forget them. They are probably the fondest memories of my childhood. Your mom and I have demanding jobs, but I don't want it to come in the way of the experiences that I want you to have. So I have decided, every time I get a 2-3 day weekend, I will take you to some or the other city in India. You must know you belong to such a great civilization. What is it that you are made of. Being in Mumbai I admit, many people have not seen other parts of our country and they probably don't have the visibility on what they are missing. I don't want that to happen to you. 

Okay, office time !! Got to go ! get back to you later. By the way,  I bought a dictaphone to record your voice. 

Bye 

Papa !!







Saturday, 9 April 2016

Happy Birthday the 3rd

Rishuuuuuuuu... it was your 3rd birthday 10 days ago. I know i should have written much earlier but couple of things were going on in office and mom and I were amidst some important decisions. Will update you later on them. But now, we discuss what we did on your birthday!!. I am keeping this simple!

In the morning every body Dadi, Dadu.. sorry Anil, Mumma and Papa wished you and gave you lots of hugs and kisses. Both mumma and papa took their day off from office. Then we got you ready for the school and packed some lunch for your class mates. When you reached school we had a cake sent over so that you can cut it and share toffees with your classmates. I still have to get the birthday pictures from your school. Your teachers said, the food was perfect and all kids ate everything. Everybody loved it !

The you came back at 2 and played with Sanjana, your nanny for sometime while everyone was gearing for your birthday bash. We arranged your party in Milk, a nearby children's fun zone which you thoroughly enjoy! We invited 8 kids from the society along with their mothers. You are popular among the elder kids of the society as well but we kept it to your age group kids. You amamma and thatha flew in from Delhi to wish you. Guess what! all the kids turned up including your Adi Bhaia- your best friend these days. You follow him on everything. At home as well, you play with him, you run where he runs, you say what he says..haha ! its so much fun to watch. As expected you and Adi bhaia teamed up together at the fun zone and oh my!! so much fun you had. You were uncontrollable. Thats what we wanted; you to have a superb time. Then we cut the cake with the guests which was followed by snack. After about 4 hours of fun we were back home at about 8. Although you were very sleepy, we started opening your gifts. My god ! so many presents you got. So many remote operated cars including the pokemon car, remote operated robot, foot push bike, balls, mugs, hot wheels !! and what not. Some of the gifts we are still to open. We had you open the presents and every time you said thank you to the people who gifted them. Mumma and papa recorded the thank you messages and sent out through their cell phones. Dadu and Dadi bought your clothes for the party and mumma and papa got you kinetic sand and moulds. You are still to open them.

You slept so well! We were so happy that you had a fun filled day. Our day is made if your day is made! Will post pictures of your birthday now.

Love you

Papa !!  

Friday, 8 April 2016

How will i do it !

Dear Rishu

As a kid, i used to be always excited to vista my baba and dadi and all uncles in Gwalior. As i remember, the idea of fun for my uncles most of the time was irritating me and over powering me with their physical might (not that they did not love me, but yes, their idea of fun was to tease). I use to struggle to set free. As a kid, it would irritate me when it got over the nose. One day (when i was about 9 years old), i retaliated with my eldest uncle and hit him back. What did he do? Within the flick of a second he slapped me hard on my left cheek with his right hand. I have never forgotten that slap. Its still fresh in my memory. I don't know what good it brought, but it created a distance between him and me. Someone i used to be excited to see, i naturally stopped looking forward to- although i could not avoid him, for as a child i was told that i should not hit elders. I grew up with the  understanding that i should not have hit him, but as i grew up, i realized, he was wrong. But as a kid i was naturally avoiding him - not a conscious choice, i swear! Similar episodes happened with other uncles during my next 2 visits (don't remember those so well). I don't think i can ever do that to you. But if it does happen, i want you to know that there was something horribly wrong that must have happened, and my sole purpose to do it  would be to keep you off that in the future- for your own good. I wish as a child i had understood this when my parents told me. Although i got a lot of bashing and hits from my parents, i don't completely agree with their ways!

I want you to know, i will always love you and care for you and look after you, no matter what wrong you did. Don't be scared to speak to me on anything. I will be like your friend. If i stop you from doing something (which i will seldom do), just humor me and my judgment without your judgment.

You have turned 3 last week. We had a great party at Milk. I will post you on this soon. Got to take you out for your first Mumbai local train ride. Cooook Cooooooooookk!!

Papa!


Tuesday, 9 February 2016

The fun we have

Laddo! I so much wish that when you grow up, you remember how much fun we had together when you were this small. You will be three in about a month. And we play mindless games which only make sense to both of us. We invented them. Mama tries to play but sucks at it! Ha! 

Our very first game that we started playing is called "Papa aaya!" When I return from office in the evening, you greet me with excitement and running in circles. Then you rush into our room at hop on our bed. Then you say papa aaya! Upon which I say papa aaya and pounce at you and smother you with kisses and fold you up. Boy you love it. The second stage of papa aaya is a pillow fight which unlike the traditional pillow fight is a pillow push fight. The final stage is when you lie down next to me and burry yourself under the cave of our pillows. The pillows should cover your entire body as if it were a quilt. Then the game ends.

For the last couple of weeks, we don't play Papa Aaya that much. These days our new invention called "ya dichu dichu dichu dchu!" is on full roll! It extracts the juice out of us. We have 2 medium size light weight air balls. We drop them on the floor together in our drawing room. And then begins our contest. The idea is to hit both the balls and prevent the other from getting to even touch it. You love this game. We don't stop until we drop. The balls keep flying here and there as they are light weight. The only rule is -while hitting the balls and chasing them.. we need to keep saying 'ya dichu dichu dichu dichu' in various combinations..

You are growing up and stronger. Now I understand why parents go on and on about their children.. They are simply happy and proud to see them grow. 

Love you

Papa

Tuesday, 26 January 2016

Our people

Dear Rishu

Mark my every word my son- 

Our close relations are indispensable- no matter whether your tuning with them is great or sore or on and off. Do everything to stay in touch. Don't compromise your  relationships. Do everything that is right to save them- even if it comes at a personal price. Most loss are reversible and curable. It's a matter of your perspective- choose wisely. 

Saturday, 16 January 2016

Let's build!

We are playing building blocks right now. 
Unlike your usual patterns, you have started coming up with various complex structures and combinations! I love you! 

Papa!