Grandparents

When I see other children with their grandparents, my heart gets sore for my kids.  Grandparents are… [more]

Grandparents Grandparents

Baseball

Looking to place my kids to play some kind of sport was difficult for me, what if they don't like . … [more]

Baseball Baseball

Back to school

When school opens is a happy and a sad time for me. My kids are going to be away from me but I know they… [more]

Back to school Back to school

Solo Cup Photo Contest

Solo Cup Photo ContestShared via AddThis… [more]

Solo Cup Photo Contest Solo Cup Photo Contest

Small world

How small the world has become? I am a South African, married to a man from India and living in the USA.… [more]

Small world Small world

Good times

Sometimes, good things happen during bad time. Yes it is true, my husband is out of work for a few… [more]

Good times Good times

Grandparents

by Sita 3 May 2010
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Tweet When I see other children with their grandparents, my heart gets sore for my kids.  Grandparents are the ones who loves your child with no limits.  Both my parents and my husband’s dad have passed away. My children only have my husband’s mother – their grandmother, alive.  But she is so far away and […]

Baseball

by Sita 2 May 2010
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Tweet Looking to place my kids to play some kind of sport was difficult for me, what if they don’t like .  But we decided to just give it a try .  So we signed them both for Challenger little league baseball.  We went to our very first game on Friday ( first for even my husband […]

Back to school

by Sita 20 August 2009
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Tweet When school opens is a happy and a sad time for me. My kids are going to be away from me but I know they have to learn. My little one is going to be in 1st grade and my son is going to be in 5th grade. Wow time sure goes by fast. […]

Solo Cup Photo Contest

by Sita 29 July 2009
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Small world

by Sita 29 July 2009
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Tweet How small the world has become? I am a South African, married to a man from India and living in the USA. Small, right!!! but it has become even smaller with all the social networking sites. I have met people I would have never come across in my daily life. Some for a couple […]

Good times

by Sita 27 July 2009
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Tweet Sometimes, good things happen during bad time. Yes it is true, my husband is out of work for a few months now and the children have gotten more close to him. My daughter is a daddy’s girl but my son is a mommy’s boy and with his dad been at home, it was a […]

Letting go

by Sita 17 July 2009
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Tweet I always thought going to the county fair would be a challenge with my son. As long as someone is sitting next to him he probably would be fine and that would be the only way he would sit through the ride. I was scared of him trying to get off the rides while […]

Cheese over candy

by Sita 16 July 2009
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Tweet Taking my daughter grocery shopping is not so fun, with all the candy, soda sitting all right there at the check-out stand. She would cry for her candy which I hate buying. But this trip to the store was so funny. We had done shopping and was paying. Then all of a sudden she […]

Mother Natures Wonders

by Sita 12 July 2009
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Tweet Wow, I have to say summer has the most beautiful sunsets. Who needs to pay money to see what beauty Mother Nature has to offer for free and right in our backyard. I just stood there taking the sunset, watching as the sun disappears . ‘Mommy’ was the word that brought me back to […]

Two worlds as One

by Sita 12 July 2009
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Tweet I never thought the day would come, when both my children will play with one another. My son who has autism and my daughter who has CRS (Caudal regression Syndrome), two different forms of disabilities, how could they meet in the center and play? At home, they were aware of each other being at […]

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