A day in the life of a toddler

The living room wherever we are staying (on our own or my parents’ in this case) always look like it has been hit by a rampaging bull. I am always torn between exasperation and delight every time I see my little girl play to her heart’s delight. The simple, innocent joy etched on her face when she gets hold of her books, dolls and whatnots is enough to make any parent’s heart swell with happiness.

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