Sundays

Being Janmashtami, Saturday night dragged on way beyond midnight. So it was a very late Sunday morning when the curtains were drawn to let the 'Sun' day in. It was mainly spent vegetating in front of the TV while downing beer.
Sunday evenings are the time my son and I catch up on his school work so far. He's currently learning to write the letters of the alphabet. Its funny how he's picked up somethings right and wrong. He's learnt to write from A all the way till S. However, while singing the 'ABC' song, he pronounces the 'HIJKLMNOP' part as 'HIJKLOMENOP'. So, while writing it, he thinks L is followed by O and so are M and N. Its nerve-wracking to get him to unlearn that and learn the right thing. We're both trying and trying each other's patience too alongside!
Thank God today's Monday!!

Quickie

Last night at a dinner party, it all happened in a jiffy. We were standing around looking at some books, one of our friends who we'd invited over and me. All of a sudden she caught me unawares with an absolutely novel line. She claimed that one of the things she'd lost in the recent past was her orgasm. Even as I was trying to get to grips with her statement, my baby girl in my arms peed all over my pretty dress and my little boy came running in announcing a pending trip to the toilet. Before I realised, orgasms had given way to a completely different mess. In retrospect, isn't it the big 'O' that brought about those two tiny tots in my life after all?!