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		<title>Negotiation</title>
		<description>This past week has been interesting, with Tanay at home all day.. with Dhruv. Need I say more?

Wednesday morning, within an hour of waking up, I had sentenced Tanay to no TV for the next two days. Sometime late afternoon he came upto me and said,

Tanay: Mommy, how much money ...</description>
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		<title>Maharaja Dhruv.</title>
		<description>This is the name given to him by Tanay. Sometimes he even calls him "Rajaji", meaning dearest King. When Tanay pushes him around in his li'l buggy, Dhruv sits with both his hands spread out, his head held high and his nose up in the air.  Just like royalty! He ...</description>
		<link>http://prettypaisley.com/?p=621</link>
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		<title>Can I dare to come back?</title>
		<description>I miss my blog. Trust me. I have thought about it every single day in the past four months. And it was not that I did not have stuff to write about. My boys take care of that. They take their job of making my life interesting very seriously. But ...</description>
		<link>http://prettypaisley.com/?p=618</link>
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		<title>What is it with boys &#038; bathtime?!</title>
		<description>OK.. Here's how it starts.

Me : "Tanay... time for a quick bath!"

Tanay : NOOOO! I don't want to!"

Me : "What do you mean - you don't want to??"

Tanay : "But.. I just took a bath... yesterday??...no... day before yesterday...no...."

Me : "TANAY.... get into the bathroom!!"

Tanay : "OK... let's make a ...</description>
		<link>http://prettypaisley.com/?p=614</link>
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		<title>It&#8217;s time I took some History lessons.</title>
		<description>This past weekend we drove up to my Aunt's house in Westchester county, NY. Just as we hit the Tappanzee bridge, Tanay asked:

"Papa... is this the same bridge where Susan Murphy fought?"

"No, Tanay. That was the Golden Gate bridge".

I have never felt so dumb in my whole life. I tried ...</description>
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		<title>Drum Roll Please! There is a FIVE year old in the house!</title>
		<description>Dear Tanay,

You are FIVE years old today!! I don't know if you realise this, but, this is HUGE! I have been trying to digest this for the past week or so and seriously, I am yet to come to terms with it. I cannot believe it! I mean.. when did ...</description>
		<link>http://prettypaisley.com/?p=598</link>
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		<title>It was great while it lasted.</title>
		<description>It wasn't very long ago that Tanay actually believed that his mother was an alien. A few days ago, I overheard him telling Shubham....

"Papa.... I know the truth! Momma is always lying. She doesn't have eyes at the back of her head. She can't see everything. Come.... let's eat one ...</description>
		<link>http://prettypaisley.com/?p=593</link>
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		<title>Aaaand we are off!!!</title>
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Don't miss our very own cheer leaders! </description>
		<link>http://prettypaisley.com/?p=589</link>
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		<title>Now, he will teach me what &#8220;food&#8221; means?!!</title>
		<description>One evening at around 6 pm  :

Me: Tanay.... please come for dinner.

Tanay: What's for dinner?

Me: There is eggplant+potatoes+peas veggie, Dal tadka, fresh rotis &#38; rice!

Tanay: WHAT?! THAT IS NOT EVEN FOOD!!!

Me: Huh?! Excuse me!! Then what is food?!

Tanay: PIZZA!

Kill me. Kill me. Kill me. NOW!! </description>
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		<title>At least we are still in January!</title>
		<description>My original plan was to have a witty, humorous post up on the first day of the year. As soon as the ambitious part of my brain thought of the plan, the practical and the more dominating part shot it down. A compromise was reached and I have succeeded! So ...</description>
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