In true second child fashion I am a couple weeks late with this post. Like almost every mother has said before I alternate from feeling like we just brought her home from the hospital and also feeling like she’s always been here. Sita is definitely our wild child and does things her own way. She loves watching and learning from her sister and also loves teasing and torturing her. She gets mad in an instant but will easily say “forry” and bat her eyelashes at you.

Happy Birthday Sita…let me open my – i mean your gift

Here Dadaji – I’m helping Sita play with her present

Don’t “help” me with my butter chicken Navee