Its been that kind of a day…

when you wake up knowing somehow that things are going to be tough…

From burning my tongue on my morning chai to spending an hour and a half in horrible traffic – when all I want to do is come home and curl up in a blanket and sleep. That kind of a day when I miss my mom the most. When am craving her rasam rice and a hug to see me through the rest of the day. And am almost close to tears.. but when two little cherubic hands hold my face and plant sloppy kisses, I know its going to end on a happy note…

P.S. – I wish you were around to see her growing up, Amma. She talks more than I do, if that’s possible..

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