Love you, Anisha !

Being 40 has instilled new fears within me. I just want to be with you as long as possible. But, in case, if I am not with you......

A little about you :) You are 3 and half !

Yesterday,  I had headache and fever

Anisha : Amma , hast Du avva ( pain ) ?

Me: Hmmm

Anisha: komm zu mir (come to me)

Me: I will (went to her)

Anisha: hier liegen ( pointing to her lap, lie down here)

Was so happy that she speaks German and could show empathy. I must be thankful for the kindergarten system here and the well-trained teachers there. No studies,  they learn everything by playing , eating and working together. 

Anisha's first haircut:

Her eyes were filled with fear and the water is on the brink of her eye. Yet , she tried hard to be brave. The hair stylist understood her fear ; in order to ease her, was talking to her:

She asked : Who are your friends?

I was expecting her to say some of her friends name.

Anisha : Meine Mama und Papa

My heart did melt !

Every mom is proud and crazy of their kids, and so am I :D