It’s pretty tough to express through words the feeling of being a father. Whoever has experienced it can imagine it and whoever has not yet experienced but planning for it [not naming you my friend but yes, i meant you 
], guys it’s unbelievable. So what I’m talking about is that my wife gave birth to our little one on 4th of June last year. As I wished, it’s a sweet baby girl (my wife wished a baby boy) and she’s named Vrinda, means a bunch of flowers. Indeed, when she smiles, she’s as cute as a bunch of flowers.
The first meeting:
I dunno what made her cry so loudly when she first saw my face. I’m sure it’s not that bad. But when the nurse handed her over to me from the labor room, she cried..so loudly. She opened her eyes and stared at my face for a moment and screamed as if she lost all her expectations about her father!
Rolling over
She’s learning things one by one. This was how she learned the trick of rolling-over.
And now vrinda is learing how to crawl and sit.
Keep watching this space for more soon….
