Fitting into the new shoes

is always hard for me, specially because of my big feet.Mommy shoes is definitely the toughest one I ever had on. The easiest one and the most fun is the sister shoes , it is all fun ,no responsibility and you get to irritate the hell out of your sibling. I digress .

Being a mommy is a tough job .It means sleepless nights,endless nappy changing,but it also means the toothless smiles,the sparkle in the eyes,the wobbly legs trying to walk,a cozy bundle to cuddle on chilly winter nights.

There is a new found respect for your parents ,like how the hell did they raise me ,sure they had a support system of grandma , uncles and aunt,but still.

You wake up in the middle of the night to the slightest whimper, to rock the baby back to sleep and wonder is this really you ,the same you who slept through a Tsunami ?

So many worries ,so many questions ,so much emotions filled the first year. I am glad and a little sad that my baby is officially a toddler now.No more the wrinkly little bundle whom I brought home a year ago.

In short, mommy shoes are stilettos, a little hard to squeeze the feet in, a little painful but definitely worth it. So here I go strutting ,bring on the year two.

ayoooooo....somebody there..give me a hand.