Rishi loves to listen to poems.. ! He erupts in joy when he listens to poems ..That's his only pass time these days.
The moment I pick up the remote to switch on the television he thinks I am tuning in for his poems and starts giggling..
So we are left with no option .. but to play his poems. My dad tells me that this is our "Sahasranamam" because we hear it atleast 5 times everyday...
And if I start dancing with the tunes, his joy knows no bounds and he erupts , he starts boxing his hands and legs.. This is his "dancing" for the moment. Cant wait for him to get up and dance !!!!
Rishi stunned all of us today by trying to take his first sip ... It just happenned suddenly... Here is what happenned exactly..He loves this green plastic glass of ours..That's the glass in which we have our coffee. Everyday when we have our coffee Rishi would fix his eyes on the glass , nothing else can distract him or draw his attention .His eyes would just keep going up and down just following the glass. and infact it became an everyday game in our house to move the glass in different tangents to see his reactions..We enjoyed it every bit. We thought he just is attracted towards the color...
But now we understand all this while he was not amazed by the glass but he was just observing us ... drinking coffee and today he stunned us by just doing the same..It was just not the sip but he kept swallowing it as if it had something in it.. Good Job Rishi ..You are growing up .. ! Cheers !
