My little cute face

stories of my journey down motherhood lane

My first Mother’s Day

My little cute face


For a change I did not just celebrate my mother, my elder sister – Dr A and others on mother’s day, I was actually celebrated too. On the morning of my first mother’s day, my mind wandered to the previous year’s mothers day. I had prayed very vehemently that it would be the last mother’s day I would not be a mother. Funnily, I was not the only one praying for this gift;  I was joined by my mother and mother-in-law. I even ate from my church mother’s day cake with faith that I was a mother-to-be. Later that month, I confirmed that I was really a mother-to-be.

So here I was a year later, with my little cute face. It was a wonderful day with gifts from LH on behalf of Baby JOOD, my church and some very good friends of mine. One set of friends gave me a…

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