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Hiya folks,

   Life has been absolutely hectic and will continue to be so for the next 2-3 weeks or so hence the temporary silence on the blog. But lots has been happening in our little world and I will try and post it as and when I get some free time.

  The Munchkin’s Dad very graciously agreed to do a guest post on the recent Munchkinisms. So ladies,give it up for the fond Daddy!

A fond father looks on…

…as the metamorphosis from a peanut-sized blob on the screen – the recipent of terms such as “fetal pole” – to a half-fledged hellraiser progresses at a lively pace. Yes, the Munchkin completes 18 months and straddles the border of Two, an age most perilous for all parents. In the meantime, my “chhota mard” has developed quite a few quirks and interesting behaviors. Ok, who am I kidding? I GUSH OVER EVERY LITTLE THING HE DOES! He’s a Rockstar! Bachna Ae Haseeeeeeeenooo…..

Ok, Calm down.

So

My son says Hello. I remember grasping a cellphone at the tender age of….18, and this kid is so familiar with the iPhone even before he can construct coherent sentences. He is aware the phone needs to be “unlocked”, so he slides his finger across the screen to make it so. I wonder if generation gaps manifest a few years earlier with each generation?

He can now say many words and can correctly identify a range of animals. One of the most endearing things he does is the Lion imitation. So Mommy will ask him to show “how a Lion roars”, and the tyke will try to make a “Raaaarrr” sound and wave his hands menacingly like Lion paws. Other Munchkin phonetics that never fail to bring a smile to my face

Fish = Shishh

Shoes = Shush with emphasis on the “u”

Dog = Bhu-Bhu (for Bow-Wow)

Milk bottle – Dhu Dhu (Marathi term for milk)

No – Naw, replete with a southern twang y’all. The irony is that he pronounces this word flawlessly because of our incantations and uses it wonderfully in simulated two-way conversations where he’ll begin a piece of mischief and keep saying “No” during its course, just to save us the trouble. Maybe those psychology journals are right. Little kids just think of “No” as a part of the general landscape.

There is no hope for us as parents.

I mentioned the term “chhota mard” (little man) before and here’s why.

He does not like to be treated like an immature member of the family. When we eat, he will only deign to do so if an adult plate and glass, with his own seat at the table accompanies the occasion. None of the oogly-woogly lovey-dovey cows and birds on his fine china, thank you. Then there is his reaction to the affection between the parents. Such behavior is met with two responses – Shiv Sainik and “If-You-Can’t-Beat-’Em”. In the former he crashes the party yelling intimidatingly like a street thug, all the while demanding to know what is going on and if we have a letter from our parents allowing us to do what we are doing. If that fails then it is strategy two, where he will put his little hands squarely on wifeys face, pull her to him, plant a kiss and walk away regally. You have been kissed, and don’t you forget it. But seriously, he’s quite a thug. Takes after his mother I think.

Of late, he has discovered a passion for fitness. My trainer lives to kill so I try to alleviate some of that pain at home by completing push-ups before hitting the gym. A week back Munchkin saw me, got down on all fours and tried to imitate me as closely as possible, even making the groaning noises that accompany the last few reps. I collapsed laughing. Munchkin continued his push-ups till his little arms got tired, and then promptly transferred the movement to his lower body by squatting up and down.

All this at 18 months. If this cuteness continues I have no hope of being a strict father. No way.

 

(Here’s some pics from his doting grandparents’ recent trip to Atlanta)

 

 

 

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Mom and Cub

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Perpetual Motion Machine

 

Life has been crazy the past few weeks. I have been catching up on my studies and between this , the Munchkin and gym, believe me when I say I don’t fall asleep at night-I fall unconscious. Three weeks of concentrated studies made sure that I barely had any time to catch up on my favorite blogs ,so today I spent a good 2 hrs reading all your posts and commenting on them and it felt good to be upto speed again :)

Last weekend, The Sesame Street Show was in town and we went to see it. The Munchkin had a whale of a time and watched the whole show as if in a trance. The Munchkin’s Dad and I also surprisingly enjoyed the 1.5 hr show and were amused at how we remembered most of the songs and sang and clapped along with the kids. All around we could see little excited preschoolers with their parents kneeling besides them miming along to all the songs.  The whole arena was filled with so much warmth .Every once in a while,the adults caught each others eyes and smiled with shared understanding and joy.

 
I was afraid that he wasn't gonna blink!

I was afraid that he wasn't gonna blink!

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Look at the li'l wriggly creature, he refuses to let me hold his hand..

Can you see how he is wriggling his stubborn little fist to free himself?

 

Aah- peace of mind!

..but with the child harness peace is restored between parent and child.

 

 

 I also stole this tag from Abha:-

  What’s for dinner?  Machcher Jhol and rice

  What’s the last thing you bought? Groceries at the Indian store

  What are you listening to right now? Some ad jingle on TV

  What do you think about the person who tagged you? A positive and fun person with a million dollar smile.

  If you could have a house totally paid for, fully furnished anywhere in the world, where would you like it to be? In the Munich countryside

  What’s the principle you live life by?  If you have someone who loves you, something to look forward to and something to be proud of, you’re doing good.

  If you could go anywhere in the world for the next hour, where would you go?  Back to India to eat a decent Biryani

  Which language do you want to learn? French 

  What’s your favourite quote? “This too shall pass” and “Don’t sweat the small stuff”

  Who do you want to meet right now? My sister. It’s been so long…

  What is your favourite colour?  Red and Off-white

  What is your favourite piece of clothing in your own closet? A lovely LBD and the perfect pair of heels to go with it.

  What is your dream job? A hot -shot Marketing Executive

  What’s your favourite magazine? Marie Claire and GoodHousekeeping

  If you had $100 now, what would you spend it on? A pair of red peep toed pumps and some art for the house from etsy.com

  What do you consider a fashion faux pas? Skanky clothing

  Describe your personal style? Sometimes comfy ,sometimes glamorous

  What are you going to do after this? Go join father and son in their wrestling match.

  What are your favourite movies?  Love actually, Maine Pyar kiya, The Notebook

  Which is your favourite poem?  If- by Rudyard Kipling

  What inspires you? Music  and people who live life fully

  What do you carry in your bag? Wallet,house keys, cellphone,a diaper, hair brush ,lip gloss and a small water bottle

  Coffee or tea? A Bloody Mary! My husband makes a mean one.

  What do you do when you’re feeling low or terribly depressed? Listen to my favorite songs and think myself out of it.

  What is the meaning of your name?  It was the name of an Indian princess

  Which other blogs do you love visiting?  All of those in my links section

  Favourite dessert/sweet?  Tiramisu and hot Jalebis

  Favourite season? Spring and Fall

  If I come to your house now what will you cook for me? A delicious Orange Dark Chocolate cake.

  What’s your current mood? Contemplative

  Which feature of yours do you like the most? My nose

Wow, that tag looked easy but was quite a exhausting. Pick it up, peeps I’m off to hit the books again.

Hallelujah!

We are officially done with teething here. The Munchkin has sprouted his last pearly white at 17 months. The sole remaining reason for getting up at night for the baby is gone. Now for some sweet uninterrupted sleep. …aaah!

Go here for a belated but hilarious account of how we spent Ganesh Chaturthi.

Here’s the Munchkin in full traditional garb:-

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I couldn’t peel my eyes off my son as I thought he looked extremely handsome and edible at the same time. “Mera beta“, I thought, chest puffed up and all.

In the same week, we got another good piece of news. The Munchkin’s Dad was awarded  with the trophy of “The  Outstanding Achievement of the Year“  at work.  I am all the- beaming-woman- behind- the- man’s- success :)

Yes.Very proud of my man, I am. Way to go, honey! Right now, I am besides myself with love for both these men in my life.

Of course, the first chance they annoy me I shall be back here griping about them  again :D

Fitness update

My last update records me as 67.7 kg and today I weigh 64.8 kgs- a loss of 2.9 kgs. Not bad, after all those days of debauchery of food and drinking I thought that I would definitely add on a pound or two. I think two things helped me-

1. All the gymming and new muscle mass has raised my base metabolism so I tend to burn off a lot more calories at rest than I did before.

2. We walked around a lot because of the sightseeing(atleast 4-5 kms a day) so probably burnt off most of it. It was amazing ,even after walking so much  not once  did my feet ache or did I feel bone tired at the end of the day. I am so proud of this new fitter me!

When I left for Germany I weighed 67 kgs and when I got back I weighed exactly that. No change! I had tried to not go completely overboard by having some semblance of control . For example, every German meal comes with potatoes in some form and bread. I would order vegetables and whole grain bread instead for every alternate meal. I usually follow a high protein, lots of fibre and low(bad) carb diet and most of western food fits in this category so it wasn’t so difficult. But I drank calorie rich beer with almost every meal and probably nullified all the calories saved from the food!

After I came back,I noticed that I had stayed stagnant at 67 kgs for quite some time. My trainer suggested that this was probably so because I was exercising a lot and my food intake was still the same and had not increased proportionally with my new fitness levels. I thought he was stark raving crazy- he wanted me to eat more and exercise less? WTF?!

But ofcourse I went with it anyway. This article is a basic summary of what my trainer told me. I usually have four meals a day but I increased one more meal anyway- a snack of a granola bar or a fruit and introduced carbs for dinner. Initially, dinner for me was some protein and some veggies,  I added a roti or a small bowl of rice to it. It was difficult because I wasn’t hungry for these additions but forced myself to eat anyway.

I used to work out 5-6 times a week ,but now I have reduced it to 4 times a week. This is my usual workout regime:-

Mon: Weighted Body workout. I heart this one. It actually makes me love Mondays.

Tue: Step class. (Have cut out this one out for the time being)

Wed: Half an hour with trainer followed by 30 mins of cardio

Thurs and/or Fri: Weights and cardio

Sat: Toning body workout.Think pilates with weights(Am presently skipping this one too)

MY USUAL DIET

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Early Morning( Which for me is defined as whenever I wake up): A glass of hot water+squeeze of lemon+drizzle of honey.

Breakfast: I absolutely have to have eggs(because I love them so much) in some form+some breakfast meat+tomato/orange juice+ coffee.(A lifelong habit of a typical fauji breakfast) A Toast if I am hungrier. On the days that I am lazy, instead of the eggs and meat, I have Muesli with milk. I am a complete breakfast person and might display extremely violent tendencies if I don’t ingest any/all of the above within an hour of waking up.

Lunch: Some meat with veggies/whole wheat pasta/whole grain sandwich. I usually skip Indian meals for lunch because it is too much of a bother cooking for just one person. Maybe once the Munchkin starts eating like a proper person, I’ll re-introduce Indian for lunch.Nothing is as comforting as dal and roti :)

Late PM Snack: Curd/Fruits/Maybe something sweet if I feel like it.

Evening : Coffee/tea+biscuits or whatever post office snack I have made for the Husband(Pohe/sandwich/dhokla/idli/dosa etc. I need more ideas for this meal.Monika?)

Post Gym: Granola Bar(Love the Nature Valley ones)

Dinner: Roti/Rice+dal+sabzi+raita

If you notice, I have named this post as  “Fitness update” instead of “Weight loss update”. That’s because now my focus has shifted from losing pounds to becoming healthy and b-l-o-o-d-y fit. I celebrate increased strength capacity more than lost pounds now. Some of my key achievements in this zone:-

- I always feel energetic. I now don’t remember the last time I felt lethargic or bored or generally you know soft all over.

- I am stronger than yesterday :D . I used to do my Monday workouts with 2.5 pounds in each hand. Now I have doubled it and do my entire one hour workout with 5 pounds in each hand. I see other women around me doing the same workouts with 10-12 pounds in each hand. These women range from high school cheerleaders to 40 year old women and no, they don’t look like body builders . I am amazed at how petite and slim they are but how powerful! Its a misnomer that you will become muscular like men if you use weights because women do not have that kind of testosterone for that effect. The only women you see like that are sports athletes, tennis stars etc. and that is because they take testosterone shots and consume high density protein to get those results.

- I don’t have any aches and pains anymore. No back hurting or knees hurting(I think this was a fallout of the extra weight I had put on)

- I just generally feel so good and positive. Probably the endorphins.

- I can eat some junk and get away with it ..hehe..I am back to baking with a vengeance and strangely all those slices of cake and puff pastries I have been sneaking in haven’t made a dent in my program. Yet.

I am all for fitness people, forget weight loss, the other effects of regularly working out have been so numerous and wonderful that I highly recommend  all of you to get with a program already.

Even before we left for Germany, I was already apprehensive about traveling with the Munchkin. Especially after the arduous trip here from India. Reading these posts here , here and here sort of mentally prepared me and gave me a few ideas and lots of strength.

The journey from here to Berlin was fun. A Russian lady was travelling with her 18 month old and was having some trouble with her excess baggage which got magnified because she wasnt too fluent in English. The Husband helped her sort the whole thing out after which we went our separate ways. We met again at the boarding gate where she was thrilled to see familiar faces and latched onto us. She had become so stressed out with the whole baggage issue that after she dished out the requisite amount, she apparently made a beeline to the bar and got sloshed. I’m telling you, to use the colloquial term, she was “full tight”! She was reeking so much of alcohol that I was holding my breath when she was speaking to me. Of course the alcohol had had the desired effect and she was happier than Santa Claus on Prozac. I wondered how she was going to manage her li’l one. Her daughter was a really affectionate child who took an instant liking to the Munchkin and proceeded to show her affection by hugging and kissing him. The Munchkin appreciated it for the first two times after which he gently tried to extricate himself from her grip. She was having none of it and chased him all over the airport determined to hug him. We as parents instead of protecting him were clutching our sides and laughing along with all the other passengers.

So far so good.

So far so good.

Hug 1

Hug 1

Hug 2

Hug 2

Hug 3. Not so thrilled anymore.

Hug 3. Not so thrilled anymore.

Leave me alone, woman!

Leave me alone, woman!

The frustrated Munchkin strikes, much to my horror.

The frustrated Munchkin strikes, much to my horror.

The lil girl gets some of her own back. Hmppf,here's a kiss too!

The lil girl gets some of her own back. Hmppf,here's a kiss too!

Mommy...HELP!

Mommy...HELP!

I give up. Whatever. Tell me when you're done.

I give up. Whatever. Tell me when you're done.

The giggly Russian woman watched all this unfold and turned to me and said  ,”I am now scared of what this girl will be like when she is a teenager!”

Anyway, here’s what we did:-

1. We carried three bags one for each of us. The Munchkins bag was carried as cabin luggage and the rest was checked in. So the only thing we had was the cabin luggage, the stroller and my handbag. That way, we werent saddled with too much stuff to carry.

2. Elmo saved the trip. The Husband and I joke that he is The Third Parent. We carried an “Emmo” DVD  along and every time he got antsy on the plane or otherwise , we played it. This ensured that kid stayed out of our hair for the next 30 minutes atleast and so we could actually enjoy our meals in peace.

Watching the Sesame Street DVD on the flight. FYI, I know this DVD by heart now.

Watching the Sesame Street DVD on the flight. FYI, I know this DVD by heart now.

3. The Munchkin did harass us on the plane but not by crying, mostly by wanting to be all over the place. As far as he wasnt harming or seriously annoying anyone I just let him be. The only time I was seriously mortified was when he was grabbing at all the apparatus the hostesses use while giving safety instructions. He threw a fit because he wanted the oxygen masks. The air hostess just laughed and left it with him to play with. That was quite sweet of them I thought.

4.  We went by the Munchkin’s comfort for the first few days. Everytime we thought he got tired we would go back to her hotel for a few hours of rest. This worked out this time, because our hotel in Berlin was centrally located so we didnt waste too much time commuting.

5. Strangely he didnt have any trouble adjusting to the new six hour difference there. At ten in the night we would do the bed-bath-milk routine and switch off the lights and he would fall asleep. Even throughout the day whenever he was tired he would go to sleep wherever we were.

I have inherited my Mom's genes. I can sleep whenever ,wherever.

I have inherited my Mom's genes. I can sleep whenever ,wherever.

6. I didnt fuss over his food because usually he isnt a very fussy eater(Touch wood). He ate whatever we ate- meat/veggies/bread and butter and munched on the cereal bars during the day. We bought cartons of whole milk  for him everyday from neighbouring supermarkets and used Formula for the plane journeys. Initially, I bought some bananas, orange juice and cheese slices for him, unsure of whether he would eat regular food. But since he took to our food, I stopped buying those after the first 2 days. In fact he loved the weinwursts(veal sausages) so much that I worried that he would overeat and get a tummy upset. Other than that I had carried snacks like fruity bars, biscuits etc.

7. We made two small kits of his meds- Tylenol, nasal decongester, baby vicks, his multivitamin drops, teething gel and some neosporin for babies. One we carried in our luggage and the other I always carried around in my purse.

8. His stroller has a lot of storing capacity and so we stored his milk bottles,diapers, wipes , a blanket and a stuffed elmo always. This also held my handbag, shopping bags etc so our hands were always free to manage the Munchkin. Initially we were planning on taking one of those small lightweight traveling strollers but decided against it at the last minute as they have zero storage capacity. The stroller wasnt a problem at all as all western countries have easy stroller access everywhere.

9. We learnt that the Munchin doesnt like being in the stroller too much so after the first day of trying to keep him strapped in we let him walk. This would do two things- one stop his whining and two, tire him out so that he would sleep throughout the night. Only glitch we had to keep an eagle eye on him and take turns sightseeing.

The lil explorer

The lil explorer

10. We also learned a few things. He didnt take too well to the car journeys. The last 3-4 days of our vacay we took a road trip and when he wasnt sleeping through these journeys he would get really unhappy and whine to get out of the car seat. This led us to a change of plans on the third day and we cancelled our day trip to Zurich which was 2 hrs away and instead spent the day Bregenz which involved a boat cruse and a cable car trip which turned out to be more fun. Hence, the most important learning was to keep plans flexible with a baby.

11. Relax rules about behavior in public. In retsaurants the Munchkin would inevitably throw the cutlery and the napkins down and lunge for the shakers and the decorations on the table. We let him do whatever the hell he was doing (as far as he wasnt breaking anything) and cleared up before we left. We realized it was no use disciplining a child about hotel ettiquette at that time. At our hosts place we immediately picked up anything within his reaching distance and kept it at a higher level.

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Getting D-looks from Dad

Getting D-looks from Dad

12. On airports these days , you will definitely have some child play area. Make full use of them. Let them tire themselves out so that once you board they will immediately fall asleep.

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The Munchkin refused to leave the ball pit.

The Munchkin refused to leave the ball pit.

13. As luck would have it, towrads the end of our trip the Munchkin started teething again and hence got quite cranky. This was something which couldnt have been foreseen or any diffrent if we were back home so we just used the teething meds and tried distracting him as much as possible. At this point our hosts were also incredibly patient and helpful. I never once saw them show any signs of annoyance at his crying and usually helped us take turns amusing him. For this part, I think we lucked out.

Our journey back home was also eventful. Our planned route was Munich- Washington-Atlanta. Unfortunately due to a staff crunch in Immigration at Washington, we took forever to clear immigration and hence missed our connecting flight. A lot of other people were in the same boat as us and the airport looked like Dadar station at rush hour, with people and baggage everywhere. They put us on last minute waiting for the 10 p.m. flight; this meant that we would get seats only if there were no-shows.  I found this way too much of a chance and wasnt ready to loaf around in this place for the next five hours. On requesting a confirmed ticket, the only one we got was for the next morning and that too with a flight change at Chicago(!)(Yeah, we did complete America darshan on our way back home). We accepted that, since we were going crazy with jetlag at the time. Although I was initially ragged I softened after the airline did apologize for the inconvenience and put us up in a five star  hotel for the night, gave us hotel food vouchers for dinner and breakfast and arranged for our pickup and drop too.

We went back to the hotel, had a hot bath, ate dinner and crashed fort he night. The next day we were quite refreshed and set forward again for our journey back home. Another glitch we ran into was when we tried hiring a taxi back home. Most taxis dont carry car seats and hence are jittery about taking babies without one. We verified with the police and were then informed that taxis can carry babies without car seats since they are commercial vehicles.  You are supposed to hold the baby in your lap and then fasten your seat belt. So anyone who is staying here and is worried about lugging a car seat wherever you go for this reason can relax.

My overall experience was that the Munchkin was annoying and cranky at times (Probably because he grew 2 molars and 1 canine on the trip) but for most of the part between the two of us we could manage him. We got angry with him and ran out of patience too, but one at a time :) .On the plane we actually ate our meals and even watched some movies and took turns following him all over the plane. But I shudder to think how I will travel with the Munchkin alone. Forget me, my husband himself is convinced that there is no way this child should be left alone with only one adult. So much so that for our India trip this winter, I was initially supposed to leave before the Munchkin’s Dad, but now we shall all be leaving together.

My overall impression is whatever trip you take now wont be like your honeymoon but it wont be a disaster either. You’ll end up doing more kid friendly things. Like the Husband and I would have loved to bike in the countryside and maybe go to the theater but that wasn’t too practical with a kid. Also in my experience, the Munchkin troubled us mostly in the parts where his movement was restricted like cars and planes. Next time, I plan to leave with one of these. Initially I thought it was inhuman but there is a reason why they are so popular with parents of kids under 4 here in America. Especially if you have an extremely headstrong and energetic child like mine.

I had been steeling myself for a lot of dirty looks and preparing the Munchkin’s Dad also for it(He quickly takes offense to anything related to his precious son) but was surprised to see that noone really made any faces. Max they tried to put as much distance as possible between us and themselves and some actually tried to entertain my son. I guess all those years of trying to appease other peoples cranky kids while traveling  came back as good karma for me!

So in short, it can be done. A little patience and a lot of sense of humor  go a long way :)

So the Munchkin’s Dad and I are huge WWII aficionados and devour any bit of information or trivia on the topic. It’s status as the most widely influencing event in modern history always captivated me.Little wonder then that Germany has been on our must-go-to destinations list for some time now. Here’s what we did:-

Warning: One mother of a post ahead.

Day1: Berlin- We kicked off the day with an awesome breakfast at the KaDeWe Mall. It is famous for storing just about every kind of food known to mankind. The fifth floor is the famous “food floor” where I almost had a food orgasm. The husband gently directed me to the sixth floor where we had a kickass breakfast of all sorts of meats, fruits,cheeses and breads.

The Munchkin's Dad and a very sleepy Munchkin wait for the bus for the 2 hour city tour

The Munchkin's Dad and a very sleepy Munchkin wait for the bus for the 2 hour city tour

The Munchkin is fascinated by remnants of the Wall.

The Munchkin is fascinated by remnants of the Wall.

Then we did what we had been advised to do, take a general bus tour of the city in which you are driven around the city through all points of interest and then you can pick where all you want to go and explore in detail.

We spent the evening visiting the Brandenberg Gate and the surrounding region.The best part of Berlin was the amount of history around.You turn a corner and there would be something interesting and of note to see. Ended the day with the famous German dish “Pork Knuckle” along with the local Beer. The Pork Knuckle turned out to be 1/4 of a pig (!) and in spite of it being delicious I was just about able to make 1/3rd of a dent into that hunk of meat. That yummy meal set the tone for the great eating and drinking  to follow in the rest of the trip.

Sausages with saurkraut and Knuckle of Pork. Come to Mama!

Sausages with saurkraut and Knuckle of Pork. Come to Mama!

Day2: Was spent seeing most of the must see places like Checkpoint Charlie, the Jewish Museum  the Gendarmenmarkt Square.And of course, retail therapy :)

Gendarmenmarkt- See how tiny I look, can you imagine how huge and imposing the building must be?

Gendarmenmarkt- See how tiny I look, can you imagine how huge and imposing the building must be?

Check point Charlie

Check point Charlie

I put up a wish for the Munchkin on the Pomegranite Tree- considered auspicious by the Jews

I put up a wish for the Munchkin on the Pomegranate Tree- considered auspicious by the Jews

The evening was spent at the Reichstag , a most formidable building and H-U-G-E.

The Munchkin explores the lawns in front of the Reichstag

The Munchkin explores the lawns in front of the Reichstag

Thats the Reichstag in the distance

That's the Reichstag in the distance

Day3: Was reserved for the biggest exhibit of all- the Berlin Wall(or what is left of it). Some little parts of the wall dot the city for touristy purposes but this exhibit, the longest, stretching for about 2 kilometers , has been maintained for posterity. Artists from all over the world had been invited to come and paint their messages on this stretch of the Mall. Hence it is called the East side gallery now. It was beautiful.

With the Eastside Gallery in the distance.

With the Eastside Gallery in the distance.

Another interesting thing in Berlin is that they have created a 2 row cobbled path tracing the entire length of where the Berlin wall once stood. This path cuts through, gardens, roads, and public places- always a reminder of the terrible times of divided Germany.

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The afternoon was spent at Madame Tussauds(they recently opened a branch there)doing lots of tom foolery. I draped myself over the wax figurines of Robbie Williams and Johnny Depp and had to be gently reminded by the Munchkins Dad that such behavior wasn’t very becoming of  a Mom. (Bah! What does he know ! I have had an elephant sized crush on Robbie Williams almost all my life. His music got me through my teenage angst days.Why doesn’t the man make any more music?)

Check out the groupie pose.

Check out the groupie pose.

Yummy and Mummy

Yummy and Mummy

This fish was one of the most delish meals ever. The Munchkin's Dad ordered currywurst.

This fish was one of the most delish meals ever. The Munchkin's Dad ordered curry-wurst.

Day 4 :We arrived at Munich early in the morning all fresh and excited. The Munchkin’s Dad’s good friend and his beautiful German wife welcomed us. From the airport we directly went to catch some breakfast at one of their favorite cafes and then proceeded to the Church at Freising. It was g-o-r-g-e-o-u-s. The current Pope Benedict the XVI th was the Bishop of this church before he left for Rome. We later explored the beautiful little town with its Morning markets and cobbled streets and ladies wearing summery cotton dresses riding their bicycles about town buying fresh bread and fruits from the market. Sigh!

The Church ceiling

The Church ceiling

The cobbled pathways of Freising

The cobbled pathways of Freising

After freshening up we explored Munich’s main city the town hall (Marienplatz) , the gorgeous Englischer Gardens and had amazing Bavarian food for lunch and dinner. At every meal I downed atleast half a litre of beer. Germany is famous for beer making and legend goes that the taste of the beer changes every 10 kilometres. I had to make absolute sure of it myself ofcourse.(which reminds me of doing another weight loss post )

Roaming the English Gardens

Roaming the English Gardens

Town Hall

Town Hall

Day 5: Some more of Munich. We visited the Viktualienmarkt, one of Europe’s oldest farmer markets. Being a foodie I had been waiting to check this place out for the longest time. And it was as wonderful as I thought it would be.After that we went to the BMW Museum and explored the Olympic stadium and park.

Waiting for Daddy to finish his "fun ride" in the BMW fun car.

Waiting for Daddy to finish his "fun ride" in the BMW fun car.

Day 6-10: We all got into our host’s car and headed on a road trip for the next four days. We plotted 2 different routes for going and returning so as to cover some of the most beautiful places in Bavaria. On our forward journey we went via Salzberg,Obersalzberg, Konnigsee and Constanze. Constanze consisted of this huge lake which is surrounded by Austria, Switzerland and Germany on all three sides hence we made this our base. Every morning at breakfast we would decide what route to take for the day and explore those areas. We covered places like Bregenz, Lindau, Mt Pfanders and Unteruhldingen which were breathtakingly beautiful.

Mozart's birth place, Salzberg

Mozart's birth place, Salzberg

Phamily Photu

Phamily Photu

Day 10: Headed back to Munich after spending half the day at Andechs ( which is famous for its monastery and the world famous beer made by the monks there).

Day 11: Head back home to America.

The whole trip was one of the best trips we have ever made. I had expected to have fun, but the beauty and culture of these places blew my mind. I now understand what all this fuss about Europe is. Now I wonder how people manage to see Europe in 15 days, we just about saw most of the stuff  in one country in 11 days. I am hooked and enamored by Europe and shall soon return. Apart from the wonderful sights and sounds we saw, I made some amazing memories.

My most memorable moments are captured in moments like the one when in Berlin we reached Gendarmanmarkt square early in the morning. There wasn’t much of the touristy crowd yet and the Munchkin was fast asleep (which added to the tranquility of the place!) The Husband and I had coffee and sandwiches while watching the beautiful square outside. A couple of street musicians played a haunting melody as if just for us. The early morning was still cool and we both held hands and just soaked the atmosphere in.

Or the quiet candlelit dinner we had on our last day in Berlin at a quaint, tucked away restaurant. The Munchkin played nearby with a little girl his age(btw I discovered that my son is  pardon the term, a ‘chick magnet’. More on this later.) The husband and I talked about this and that while wolfing down lots of good wine and food.

Or the one in which one breezy evening in Bregenz we had coffee and cheesecake by the harbor side, the wind in our hair watching the tourists go by. Lilting music from a nearby cafe floated in making the moment perfect.

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(Notice the above instances have two things in common- food and the Munchkin’s Dad. I am all about simple joys I tell ya)

Whew! It was tough summarizing such a phenomenal trip and the almost two thousand pics we took, but I tried. Next installment, traveling with an infant and an exclusive photo essay of the Munchkin on the trip.

…to all those who delurked in this post. It was nice to get  a fair idea of who the readers of this blog are and start a dialogue with all of you. All your suggestions and thoughts made it easier for me to decide to keep the blog open.

Again(And since, I’m still fresh from my vacation)-  “Danke!” :)

After much deliberation, I have decided NOT to make this blog private(for the time being). Many reasons:-

1. I have met such amazing women through this blog .Meeting via mommy blogs puts your friendship already on a different level of comfort. No initial awkwardness or effort. I mean I could have gone my entire life without knowing that such wonderful ladies existed. I so don’t want to lose that and am already looking forward to meeting more new people on this platform.

2. Like Poppins Mom said in the comments, “why should I let the knowledge that someone I know reads this blog ruin such a nice part of my life”.Yes, why should I? (Man, this lady talks so much sense and that too ALL of the time- I am always in awe)

3. Making it private would restrict the interactivity which would diminish some of the best parts of blogging-the part where I advertantly or inadvertently reach out to a stranger’s life and impact it in a positive way even if it is just by a shared experience. So many of you’ll who delurked in the previous post mentioned how you read my blog to anticipate what your kids will do as they are younger than the Munckhin. I completely understand what you mean because I myself seek out other Mommy blogs for answers and clues for Munchkin-phases I shall soon hit.

4. I realized that I haven’t written anything that I wouldn’t tell people in real life in an emotional moment in complete faith. I was a little apprehensive that some of my colleagues would read it and I really wouldn’t want them to know details about my delivery and have insights into my boobs. But then what I have written is normal and falls within accepted topics related to motherhood(considering this is a Mommy blog and all). After that I am assuming that they will have the maturity to not bring these things up during a deadline meeeting before a major product release.

5. I not only want to keep this blog public but also don’t want to dilute the honesty of this blog by tempering the posts so that they dont reflect my real feelings.By doing that I will short change my own catharsis.And like I said ,I don’t care whether people judge me anyway :)

I realize the importance of this purging even more when I see new Mommies around me being so stressed out all the times. Although I try to help, most of them won’t even confide in me, afraid that I’ll judge them to be terrible Mom’s . But I can see it in the dark circles around their eyes,the crankiness of their children and the tiredness in their husband’s faces. Confiding in you guys has made me a more confident mother. I now savor the good moments even more and am more patient through the trying times. I know I wasn’t a perfect mother to begin with, but your examples are making me a better mother and person everyday.

6. And the most compelling of all-the Munchkins Dad doesnt want me to. I used to think that his appreciation of this blog was just him being his usual supportive self with regards to any of my ventures. I realized that it went much beyond that because of a recent incident. Now the Munchkin’s Dad is a part of a mailing list(discussion forum) which consists of some of the most popular and top Indian bloggers. Some of these bloggers are the infamous ones who got into a huge spat with Mommy bloggers in the recent past. A recent discussion of theirs veered towards Mommy blogs and their(the bloggers) open reservations about such blogs. The husband responded to this discussion with a fitting and neutral reply in defense of Mommy blogs. I knew he had made his point when none of them came back with any rebuttals. I guess that the fact that a ‘non -Mommy’ and a ‘non- Mommy blogger’ put forth these points ,forced them to actually see them as something apart from (to borrow their phrase) “just online diaries where mother hens gather and cluck about their offsprings”.

This also made me realize how he doesnt take this as a silly frivolous thing. He knows that if I put in so much effort into this it can’t be just for kicks. He listens when I cite some awesome parenting technique I read about and is willing to incorporate it into our parenting methodology. If one of your kids is sick and I happen to mention it to him, he enquires about them after a few days. He coos with me when I show him some of the cuter pics of your babies and laughs when I share some funny incident one of you’ll shared.

I guess I owe it to him ,if no one else to keep this thing going :)

Ok now that the decision is made, I shall return with tales from Duetschland and my tips for traveling with babies.

…a restricted entry blog that is. I am toying with the idea of making this blog private and accessible to selected readers only. I have some idea of how many people read this blog from the people who regularly comment but none whatsoever of the lurkers. Can you guys give me a quick shoutout and delurk for this one time?

If you are wondering why all this sudden talk, it’s because, I have recently found out that some people I know in real life are regularly reading this blog. I am not sure whether I am uncomfortable with this knowledge yet but would appreciate it if you let me know.

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