Time has cast off its skateboards and wheels, and has strapped on some mighty powerful jets.
We are midway through spring 2011, two kids are college-bound, and Lalit is at least as tall as me – I have a sneaking suspicion he grew just that little more yesterday night that he is indeed taller than me now 🙂
Suma has matured with her dance, my sitar keeps teaching me new tricks, and Lalit has become quite the poet.
Ravi, the introvert, is slowly emerging into a very personable, friendly, and if you connect the right way, a very humorous persona!
Usha is singing better than ever before, and the birds sing their approval every morning. What else can we ask for from life?
-Mani
The children are growing, and so are we :)
Time has cast off its skateboards and wheels, and has strapped on some mighty powerful jets.
We are midway through spring 2011, two kids are college-bound, and Lalit is at least as tall as me – I have a sneaking suspicion he grew just that little more yesterday night that he is indeed taller than me now 🙂
Suma has matured with her dance, my sitar keeps teaching me new tricks, and Lalit has become quite the poet.
Ravi, the introvert, is slowly emerging into a very personable, friendly, and if you connect the right way, a very humorous persona!
Usha is singing better than ever before, and the birds sing their approval every morning. What else can we ask for from life?
-Mani