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Daayan and I .. :)
i sneaked up behind her while she was doing her makeup to get this picture...:P
wish i could do something about the blur.. sigh..
for once a picture where we look half sane :D
When I was a tiny girl, my mom would always pick me up and set me beside her in her large comfy chair. I would curl up in her lap, holding a piece of her silky nightgown (the one I am wearing in the photo) or robe in my hand as I fell asleep. It was so comforting for some reason and to this day relaxes me if I feel restless. I am no longer small enough to fit in anyone's lap, nor do I have my mother or the chair, but I find the same comfort in the memory of her and the love she had for me. I miss my mother so much these days and so, naturally, this prompt brought about memories of her before any others. :)
Recipe:
Take one cup broken down wheat.
Roast in very little ghee for 5 mins.
Put 4 cup water and pressure cook for 8 whistles.
Let it cool and open the cooker.
Add half liter milk and four tea spoon of sugar. bring to boil.
Serve hot.
The real story comes from a love-source
that cannot be understood with intellect, but
known only as a person is known.
-----Coleman Barks
One of THE best drinks out there.
I do not recall who created it, but
it has become the official beverage
of Pride.
I dare you to drink a whole one.
*Long Beach Pride Parade: Sunday, May 20th, 2007*
Check out this sweet embroidery art (by Tuesday Afternoon Tea on etsy) and the rest of the gifts in the guide at www.westervin.com/blog