Been cursing and ranting at the kids so much, on my first day alone with them.
The maid bid an emotional farewell yesterday. I got a peck on both cheeks, and as for the kids she kept hugging and kissing them on the way to the station. She was in tears when we dropped her and came off.
She has minimised my cooking troubles at least for a week - she made beef ularthiyathu, fish curry, fish pickle and fish cutlets ready for frying.
And judging from her mood, she might come back after a month. She is terribly fond of Mira. As for my baby girl, she has been missing her Ammamma and has been asking for her.
When a child is born, so is a mother... A working mother's growing up years with her two children.
Monday, June 11, 2007
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