Thursday, 17 March 2016

The Art Of Apologizing.

Finally at the end of a busy week, I have time to sit down and share the parenting article that was published on the parenting blog last week. My mother has flown down from India so I've mostly been busy eating the many goodies that came with her. Thanks to family and friends who have a soft spot for me, I am assured of gaining a couple of kilos, while gorging on many home made delicacies they have sent for us. So I've been busy walking the extra calories off too! Then we've had International Day at school with food from the world over, a lunch with some of the moms I have volunteered to help with language skills and a cofffee morning with fellow school moms. My daughter is away on her Senior trip to the coast, sponsored by the school and my husband is travelling for work, so we are eating their share of the goodies as well... But enough of my rambling. Let me share my article. Many of you may have read it directly through the parenting site. If yes, please feel free to skip clicking on the link. I've attended a dietics and nutrition workshop and I've climbed a mountain and I've penned a little poem so I'll have new material to share soon.


Last week when my son came home from school, he related an incident to me. He, at the age of twelve, still relates 'everything' to me, unlike my daughter who at the age of seventeen, is very selective about what she tells me, especially if it concerns her friends, as there's only so much my very 'Indian' sensibilities can take!
Here's the link for the rest of it. http://wp.me/p2N0jb-8Yg

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