These here are pictures of me, Amma and Appa during our visit to the Malacca A Famosa Resort.
Monday 29 December 2008
Thursday 25 December 2008
Beach Bum Baby
Today, on Christmas day of 2008, Amma and Appa took me on my first swimming experience. I am exactly 1 year 5 months old, and here I stand in my very funky swimming attire. That's a
starship I'm swimming in...
I totally enjoyed myself, and although I wanted to hold on to Appa and Mama almost permanently, I did not cry. I was shaking out of cold most of the time though……
Amma said I was really a big boy. **blush**
Then Amma and Appa took me to the seaside, where I played with the sand and the seawater.
Amma said I was really a big boy. **blush**
Then Amma and Appa took me to the seaside, where I played with the sand and the seawater.
Finally, we went on a boat ride…..and boy, was I frightened at first! But after a while, I began enjoying the ride, and Appa thought me how to blow the whistle.
That’s us in the picture, enjoying ourselves.
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WHAT an adventure in the sun!
Wednesday 10 December 2008
A letter from Amma
Dearest Sakkti Velan,
How are you, my kandu kutty? Amma’s missing you like crazy.
It snowed here in Geneva today. It’s my first experience with snow, son, and I wished deep down in my heart that your Appa and you were here with me to share the joy of my first snow. I can only imagine how you would be pointing enthusiastically as the snow falls, with your sound effects that leave your Appa and me in stitches.
I heard you are enjoying yourself with your cousins. Amma wishes you all the fun, it’s not often you get a chance to play with children your age.
Each time I see a child on the road or in the departmental stores, all wrapped up in their winter attire, I can only see and imagine how you would look all wrapped up like that. Though, I doubt you would sit as patiently as these children in their prams. You would be wriggling and uneasy, needing to run free.
It’s been four long days, and I’m counting down the next 72 hours before I see you and your Appa again.
I look forward to Sunday more than I look forward to the 6 o’clocks every evening when I can fly home to see you and cuddle you.
Amma’s sleeping with your bolster, so I am comforted by your familiar scent. I wish you were here wit me so I can cuddle you to sleep.
Tell you Appa that I miss him too, and I miss his reassuring presence.
Good might, my love, and kiss your Appa goodnight for me.
Hugs so tight,
Amma
How are you, my kandu kutty? Amma’s missing you like crazy.
It snowed here in Geneva today. It’s my first experience with snow, son, and I wished deep down in my heart that your Appa and you were here with me to share the joy of my first snow. I can only imagine how you would be pointing enthusiastically as the snow falls, with your sound effects that leave your Appa and me in stitches.
I heard you are enjoying yourself with your cousins. Amma wishes you all the fun, it’s not often you get a chance to play with children your age.
Each time I see a child on the road or in the departmental stores, all wrapped up in their winter attire, I can only see and imagine how you would look all wrapped up like that. Though, I doubt you would sit as patiently as these children in their prams. You would be wriggling and uneasy, needing to run free.
It’s been four long days, and I’m counting down the next 72 hours before I see you and your Appa again.
I look forward to Sunday more than I look forward to the 6 o’clocks every evening when I can fly home to see you and cuddle you.
Amma’s sleeping with your bolster, so I am comforted by your familiar scent. I wish you were here wit me so I can cuddle you to sleep.
Tell you Appa that I miss him too, and I miss his reassuring presence.
Good might, my love, and kiss your Appa goodnight for me.
Hugs so tight,
Amma
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