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рд╕рд╛рдирд╛ рдкрд╣рд┐рд▓рд╛ рдкрд╛рдЗрд▓рд╛ : рдЫреЛрд░реАрдХреЛ рд╕реНрдХреВрд▓рдХреЛ рдкрд╣рд┐рд▓реЛ рд╣рдкреНрддрд╛

рд╣рд╛рдореНрд░реА рдЫреЛрд░реА рдЕрдВрд╢реБ рдЧрдд рд╕реЛрдордмрд╛рд░рджреЗрдЦрд┐ рд╕реНрдХреВрд▓ рдЬрд╛рди рдерд╛рд▓рд┐рдиреН ред рд╣рд╛рдореАрд▓реЗ рдХрд┐рди рд╕реНрдХреВрд▓ рдЬрд╛рди рдЪрд╛рд╣рдиреНрдЫреМ рднрдиреЗрд░ рд╕реЛрдзреНрджрд╛, рдЙрдиреА рднрдирд┐рд░рд╣рдиреНрдЫрд┐рдиреН, “рдкрдвреНрди рдЬрд╛рдиреЗ ред” рд╕реНрдХреВрд▓ рдд рдкрдард╛рдЙрдБрд▓рд╛ рддрд░ рдЦреБрд╕реА рд╣реБрдиреНрдЫрд┐рдиреН рдХрд┐ рд╣реБрдБрджреИрди рднрдиреНрдиреЗ рдкреНрд░рд╢реНрди рдерд┐рдпреЛ ред рд╕реНрдХреВрд▓рдорд╛ рд░реВрдБрджреИ “рдЖрдорд╛ рдЪрд╛рд╣рд┐рдпреЛ ред рдШрд░ рдЬрд╛рдиреЗ ред” рднрдиреНрдиреЗ рд╣реБрдиреН рдХрд┐ рднрдиреНрдиреЗ рдбрд░ рдкрдирд┐ рдерд┐рдпреЛ ред рдпрджреНрдпрдкрд┐, рд╕реНрдХреВрд▓рдорд╛ рдЙрдирдХреЛ рдкрд╣рд┐рд▓реЛ рд╣рдкреНрддрд╛рд▓реЗ рд╣рд╛рдореНрд░реЛ рдХреЗрд╣реА рд╢рдВрдХрд╛рд╣рд░реВ рд╣рдЯрд╛рдЗрджрд┐рдпреЛ ред

рдкрд╣рд┐рд▓реЛ рджрд┐рди

рдкрд╣рд┐рд▓реЛ рджрд┐рди рдЕрдВрд╢реБ рдпрддрд┐ рдЙрддреНрд╕рд╛рд╣рд┐рдд рдерд┐рдЗрдиреН рдХрд┐ рдЙрдиреА рдорд╛рдореБ (рдЬрд╕рд▓рд╛рдИ рдЙрдиреА рдЖрдорд╛ рднрдиреНрдЫрд┐рдиреН) рд╡рд░рд┐рдкрд░рд┐ рджреМрдбрд┐рди рдЫреЛрдбрд┐рдирдиреНред рд╣рд╛рдореА рдмрд╛рдмрд╛ (рдЬрд╕рд▓рд╛рдИ рдЙрдиреА рдмреБрд╡рд╛ рднрдиреНрдЫрд┐рдиреН) рдХреЛ рдкрд░реНрдЦрд╛рдЗрдорд╛ рдерд┐рдпреМрдВред рдЙрдиреА рднрдирд┐рд░рд╣реЗрдХреА рдерд┐рдЗрдиреН, “рдЫрд┐рдЯреЛ рд╕реНрдХреВрд▓ рдЬрд╛рдФрдБ рди рдЖрдорд╛! рдмреБрд╡рд╛ рд▓рд╛рдЗ рдирдкрд░рдЦрд┐рдиреЗ!” рд╕рдореНрдЭрдирд╛ рд╣реЛрд╕реН рднрдиреЗрд░ рдПрдЙрдЯрд╛ рднрдП рдкрдирд┐ рддрд╕реНрд╡реАрд░ рдЦрд┐рдЪреНрди рдЪрд╛рд╣рдиреНрдереНрдпреМрдБ рд╣рд╛рдореА рддрд░ рдлреЛрдЯреЛ рдЦрд┐рдЪреНрди рдкрдирд┐ рдорд╛рдирд┐рдирдиреН ред рдзреЗрд░реИ рд╕рдореНрдЭрд╛рдПрдкрдЫрд┐ рдорд╛рддреНрд░ рдЙрдирд▓реЗ рд╣рд╛рдореАрд▓рд╛рдИ рдХреЗрд╣реА рдлреЛрдЯреЛ рдЦрд┐рдЪреНрди рдЕрдиреБрдорддрд┐ рджрд┐рдЗрдиреН ред

рдЕрдВрд╢реБ рдкрд╣рд┐рд▓реЛ рджрд┐рдирдорд╛ рд╕реНрдХреВрд▓рдХреЛ рдкрд╣рд┐рд▓реЛ рд╣рдкреНрддрд╛рдХреЛ рддрдпрд╛рд░реА рдЧрд░реНрджреИ
рдЕрдВрд╢реБ рд╕реНрдХреБрд▓ рдЬрд╛рдиреЗ рдмреЗрд▓рд╛рдорд╛ ред

рдЕрдВрд╢реБрдХреЛ рдЙрддреНрд╕рд╛рд╣ рджреЗрдЦреЗрд░ рд╣рд╛рдореА рдЦреБрд╕реА рднрдпреМрдБ ред рдбрд░ рдерд┐рдпреЛ рдХрддреИ рд╕реНрдХреВрд▓рдорд╛ рдЖрдо рдЦреЛрдЬреНрджреИ рд░реВрдиреЗ рд╣реБрдиреН рдХрд┐ ? рдЕрд░реНрдХреЛ рдЙрдирд▓реЗ рд╕реНрдХреВрд▓рдорд╛ рдкрд╛рдЗрдиреЗ рдЦрд╛рдирд╛ рдЦрд╛рдиреНрдЫрд┐рдиреН рдХрд┐ рдЦрд╛рдБрджрд┐рдирдиреН рднрдиреНрдиреЗ рдерд┐рдпреЛ ред рдШрд░рдорд╛ рдд рд╣рд╛рдореАрд▓реЗ рдЙрдирд▓рд╛рдИ рдЦреБрд╡рд╛рдЙрди рдзреЗрд░реИ рдкреНрд░рдпрд╛рд╕ рдЧрд░реНрдиреБрдкрд░реНрдЫ ред рддреНрдпрд╕реИрд▓реЗ рд╣рд╛рдореА рдирд┐рд╢реНрдЪрд┐рдиреНрдд рд╣реБрди рд╕рдХреЗрдиреМрдБ ред

рдо рдЙрдирд▓рд╛рдИ рд╕реНрдХреВрд▓ рд▓реИрдЬрд╛рди рдд рдЪрд╛рд╣рдиреНрдереЗрдВрдБ рддрд░ рдореЗрд░реЛ рдкрд░реАрдХреНрд╖рд╛ рдерд┐рдпреЛ рд░ рд╕рдордп рдорд┐рд▓рд╛рдЙрди рд╕рдХрд┐рдирдБ ред рдЙрдиреА рдорд╛рдореБ рд░ рдмрд╛рдмрд╛рд╕рдБрдЧ рд╕реНрдХреВрд▓ рдЧрдПрдХреЛ рдХреНрд╖рдг рд╣реГрджрдпрд╕реНрдкрд░реНрд╢реА рдерд┐рдпреЛред рдореЗрд░реА рдмрд╣рд┐рдиреАрд▓реЗ рд░реВрди рдорди рд▓рд╛рдЧреНрдпреЛ рдХрд┐ рднрдиреЗрд░ рд╕реЛрдзрд┐рдиреН ред рдЧрд╣ рдереЛрд░реИ рднрд░рд┐рдП рддрд░ рдЖрдБрд╕реБ рдЦреБрд╢реА рд░ рдЧрд░реНрд╡рдХреЛ рдерд┐рдпреЛ ред

рд╕рд╛рдБрдЭ рдЬрдм рдо рдореЗрд░реЛ рдкрд░реАрдХреНрд╖рд╛ рдкрдЫрд┐ рдлрд░реНрдХрд┐рдПрдБ рдЙрдирд▓рд╛рдИ рд╢рд╛рдиреНрддрдкреВрд░реНрд╡рдХ рд╕реБрддреЗрдХреЛ рджреЗрдЦреЗрдБ ред рдЙрдиреА рд╕рд╛рдпрдж рдерд╛рдХреЗрдХреА рдерд┐рдЗрдиреН ред рдореИрд▓реЗ рд╕реЛрдзреЗрдБ рдЕрдВрд╢реБ рд░реЛрдЗрдиреН рдХрд┐ рд░реЛрдЗрдирдиреН рднрдиреЗрд░ рд╕реЛрдзреЗрдБред рдореЗрд░реА рд╢реНрд░реАрдорддреА рд░ рдореЗрд░реА рдмрд╣рд┐рдиреАрд▓реЗ рд░рд┐рдкреЛрд░реНрдЯ рдЧрд░реЗ рдХрд┐ рдЙрдиреА рд╕реНрдХреВрд▓рдмрд╛рдЯ рдШрд░ рдЖрдЗрдкреБрдЧреНрджрд╛ рдЙрдиреА рдЦреБрд╕реА рдерд┐рдЗрдиреН ред рд╣рд╛рдореАрд▓реЗ рдЙрдирдХреЛ рд╢рд┐рдХреНрд╖рд┐рдХрд╛рдмрд╛рдЯ рдХреЗрд╣реА рднрд┐рдбрд┐рдпреЛрд╣рд░реВ рдкреНрд░рд╛рдкреНрдд рдЧрд░реНрдпреМрдВ ред рдЙрдиреА рдЖрддреНрдорд╡рд┐рд╢реНрд╡рд╛рд╕рдХрд╛ рд╕рд╛рде рдШреБрдореЗрдХреЛ рд░ рдЖрдлреНрдирд╛ рдирдпрд╛рдБ рд╕рд╛рдереАрд╣рд░реВрд╕рдБрдЧ рдХреБрд░рд╛ рдЧрд░реЗрдХреЛ рджреЗрдЦреЗрд░ рд╣рд╛рдореА рд╕рдмреИ рджрдЩреНрдЧ рдкрд░реНтАНрдпреМрдБ ред рднрд┐рдбрд┐рдпреЛрд╣рд░реВрдорд╛ рдЙрдирд▓реЗ рдЕрд▓рд┐рдХрддрд┐ рдЦрд╛рдирд╛ рдд рдЦрд╛рдЗрдиреН рдЕрдЭреИ рдкрдирд┐ рд╣рд╛рдореА рд╡рд┐рд╢реНрд╡рд╕реНрдд рд╣реБрди рд╕рдХреЗрдХрд╛ рдЫреИрдиреМрдБ рд╕рдмреИ рдЦрд╛рдирд╛ рдЦрд╛рдиреНрдЫрд┐рдиреН рднрдиреЗрд░ ред

рдЕрдВрд╢реБ рд╕рд╛рдереАрд╕рдБрдЧ рдЦреЗрд▓реНрджреИ
рдЕрдВрд╢реБ рддрд╛рд▓реА рдмрдЬрд╛рдКрдорд╛ рдирд╛рдЪреНрджреИ

рджреЛрд╕реНрд░реЛ рджрд┐рди

рдЕрдВрд╢реБ рджреЛрд╕реНрд░реЛ рджрд┐рди рд╕реНрдХреВрд▓ рдЬрд╛рди рдмрдвреА рдЙрддреНрд╕рд╛рд╣рд┐рдд рдерд┐рдЗрдиреНред рдмреНрд░реЗрдХрдлрд╛рд╕реНрдЯ рд╕рдХрд┐рдирд╛рд╕рд╛рде рд▓реБрдЧреИ рдирдлреЗрд░реА рдЖрдлреНрдиреЛ рдЭреЛрд▓рд╛ рдмреЛрдХреЗрд░ рдмрд╛рд╣рд┐рд░ рдирд┐рд╕реНрдХрди рдерд╛рд▓рд┐рдиреНред рд╣рд╛рдореАрд▓реЗ рдЙрдирд▓рд╛рдИ рд▓реБрдЧрд╛ рд▓рдЧрд╛рдЗрджрд┐рди рдлрдХрд╛рдЙрдиреБрдкрд░реНтАНрдпреЛред рдЙрдирд▓реЗ рд╣рд╛рдореА (рдорд╛рдореБ рд░ рдо) рд▓рд╛рдИ рдмрд╛рд╣рд┐рд░ рддрд╛рдирд┐рдиреНред рдЙрдирдХреЛ рд╕реНрдХреВрд▓ рднреНрдпрд╛рди рдЖрдЙрди рдЕрдЭреИ рдХреЗрд╣реА рд╕рдордп рдмрд╛рдБрдХреА рдерд┐рдпреЛ (рддреНрдпрд╕реИрд▓реЗ рд╣рд╛рдореАрд▓реЗ рд╕реЛрдЪреНрдпреМрдВ), рддрд░ рд╣рд╛рдореА рдмрд╛рд╣рд┐рд░ рдирд┐рд╕реНрдХрдиреЗ рдмрд┐рддреНрддрд┐рдХреИ рдЕрдЪрд╛рдирдХ рдЖрдЗрдкреБрдЧреНрдпреЛ ред рдЙрдирд▓реЗ рднреНрдпрд╛рдирдорд╛ рднрдПрдХрд╛ рд╕рдмреИрд▓рд╛рдИ рдЕрднрд┐рд╡рд╛рджрди рдЧрд░рд┐рдиреН рд░ рдореБрд╕реНрдХреБрд░рд╛рдЙрдБрджреИ рд╣рд╛рдд рд╣рд▓реНрд▓рд╛рдЙрдБрджреИ рд╕реНрдХреВрд▓рддрд┐рд░ рд▓рд╛рдЧрд┐рдиреНред

рд╕рд╛рдБрдЭ рдЙрдиреА рдЕрдШрд┐рд▓реНрд▓реЛ рджрд┐рди рдЬрд╕реНрддреИ рд╕реБрддрд┐рд░рд╣реЗрдХреА рдерд┐рдЗрдиреНред рдпрджреНрдпрдкрд┐, рдЙрдареЗрдкрдЫрд┐ рднрдирд┐рдиреН рдХрд┐ рдЙрдирдХреЛ рдШреБрдБрдбрд╛ рджреБрдЦрд┐рд░рд╣реЗрдХреЛ рдерд┐рдпреЛ ред рдПрдЙрдЯрд╛ рдХреЗрдЯрд╛рд▓реЗ рдЙрдирд▓рд╛рдИ рд▓рд╛рддреНрддреАрд▓реЗ рд╣рд╛рдиреНрдпреЛ рд░реЗ ред рд╣рд╛рдореАрд▓реЗ рдЕрдиреБрдорд╛рди рдЧрд░реНрдпреМрдВ рдХрд┐ рдЙрдирд▓реЗ рдЭрдЧрдбрд╛ рд╕реБрд░реБ рдЧрд░реЗрдХреА рд╣реБрди рд╕рдХреНрдЫрд┐рдиреН ред рдЙрдирдорд╛ рдЕрдЪрд╛рдирдХ рдЕрд░реВрд▓рд╛рдИ рдкреНрдпрд╛рдЯреНрдЯ рдкрд┐рдЯрд┐рд╣рд╛рд▓реНрдиреЗ рдмрд╛рдиреА рдмрд╕реЗрдХреЛ рдЫ ред рдпрд╕рд▓реЗ рд╣рд╛рдореАрд▓рд╛рдИ рдЙрдирдХреЛ рд╡реНрдпрд╡рд╣рд╛рд░ рдЕрдиреБрдорд╛рди рдЧрд░реНрди рдЧрд╛рд╣реНрд░реЛ рднрдПрдХреЛ рдЫ рдЕрдирд┐ рдЕрд▓рд┐ рджрд┐рдХреНрдХ рдкрдирд┐ рдмрдирд╛рдПрдХреЛ рдЫ ред

рдЙрдирд▓реЗ рд╕реНрдХреВрд▓рд▓реЗ рдЙрдирд▓рд╛рдИ рдкрдвреНрди рд░ рд▓реЗрдЦреНрди рдирд╕рд┐рдХрд╛рдПрдХреЛ рдЧреБрдирд╛рд╕реЛ рдкрдирд┐ рдЧрд░рд┐рдиреНред

рддреЗрд╕реНрд░реЛ рджрд┐рди

рддреЗрд╕реНрд░реЛ рджрд┐рдирдХреЛ рдмрд┐рд╣рд╛рди, рд╣рд╛рдореАрд▓реЗ рдЕрдВрд╢реБрдХреА рд╢рд┐рдХреНрд╖рд┐рдХрд╛рд▓рд╛рдИ рд╕реНрдХреВрд▓рдорд╛ рдЙрдирдХреЛ рд╡реНрдпрд╡рд╣рд╛рд░рдХреЛ рдмрд╛рд░реЗрдорд╛ рд╕реЛрдзреНрдпреМрдВред рдЙрд╣рд╛рдБрд▓реЗ рднрдиреНрдиреБрднрдпреЛ рдХрд┐ рд╣рд╛рдореНрд░реА рдЫреЛрд░реА рд╕рдмреИрд╕рдБрдЧ рдШреБрд▓рдорд┐рд▓ рднрдПрдХреА рдЫрд┐рдиреН рддрд░ рд╣рд┐рдБрдбрд┐рд░рд╣рдиреНрдЫрд┐рдиреН рдЕрдирд┐ рд╢рд╛рдиреНрдд рдмрд╕реНрджрд┐рдирдиреН ред рдкрд╣рд┐рд▓реЛ рджрд┐рди, рдордХреИ рджрд┐рдБрджрд╛ рдЫреЛрд░реАрд▓реЗ рдореАрдареЛ рдорд╛рдиреНрджреИ рдЦрд╛рдЗрдЫрд┐рдиреН ред рд╢рд┐рдХреНрд╖рд┐рдХрд╛рд╣рд░реВрд▓реЗ рдЪрд┐рдпрд╛ рдкрд┐рдЙрдБрджреИ рдЧрд░реНрджрд╛ рдЕрдВрд╢реБрд▓реЗ рд╕реЛрдзрд┐рдЫреНрдиреН, “рдЖрдлреВ рдорд╛рддреНрд░реИ рдЦрд╛рдХреЛ ? рд╣рд╛рдореА рдд рдЫрдХреНрдХ рдкрд░реНрджреИ рд╣рд╛рд╕реНрдпреМрдБ ред” рд╣рд╛рдореНрд░реА рдЫреЛрд░реАрдХрд╛ рдЧрд╣рдХрд┐рд▓рд╛ рд╕рд╛рдирд╛ рдкрд╛рдЗрд▓рд╛рдХрд╛ рдмрд╛рд░реЗрдорд╛ рд╕реБрдиреНрджрд╛ рд╣рд╛рдореА рдЦреБрд╢реА рд░ рджрдЩреНрдЧ рдкрд░реНтАНрдпреМрдБ ред

рд╣рд╛рдореАрд▓реЗ рдЙрдирдХреЛ рджреБрдЦреЗрдХреЛ рдШреБрдБрдбрд╛рдХреЛ рдмрд╛рд░реЗрдорд╛ рд╕реЛрдзреНрдпреМрдВ ред рд╣рд╛рдореАрд▓рд╛рдИ рдерд╛рд╣рд╛ рднрдпреЛ рдХрд┐ рд╣рд╛рдореНрд░реА рдЫреЛрд░реА рд╡рд╛рд╕реНрддрд╡рдорд╛ рдкрд╣рд┐рд▓реЛ рдЕрдкрд░рд╛рдзреА рдерд┐рдЗрдиреНред рдЙрдирд▓рд╛рдИ рдпрд╕реНрддреЛ рдЖрд╡реЗрдЧрдкреВрд░реНрдг рдкреНрд░рд╣рд╛рд░ рдЧрд░реНрдирдмрд╛рдЯ рд░реЛрдХреНрдиреБ рд╣рд╛рдореАрд▓рд╛рдИ рд╕рд╛рдБрдЪреНрдЪреИ рдиреИ рдЧрд╛рд╣реНрд░реЛ рднрдЗрд░рд╣реЗрдХреЛ рдЫ ред

рд╣рд╛рдореАрд▓реЗ рд╢рд┐рдХреНрд╖рдХрд▓рд╛рдИ рдЕрдВрд╢реБрд▓рд╛рдИ рдкрдвреНрди рд░ рд▓реЗрдЦреНрди рдХреЗрд╣реА рджрд┐рди рдЕрдиреБрд░реЛрдз рдкрдирд┐ рдЧрд░реНрдпреМрдВ рд░ рдЙрд╣рд╛рдБ рддреНрдпрд╕рдорд╛ рд╕рд╣рдордд рд╣реБрдиреБрднрдпреЛ ред

рд╕реНрдХреВрд▓рдХреЛ рдкрд╣рд┐рд▓реЛ рд╣рдкреНрддрд╛рдХрд╛ рдмрд╛рдБрдХреА рджрд┐рди

рдмреБрдзрдмрд╛рд░, рддреЗрд╕реНрд░реЛ рджрд┐рди, рдЕрдВрд╢реБрд▓рд╛рдИ рдФрдкрдЪрд╛рд░рд┐рдХ рд░реВрдкрдорд╛ рд╕реНрдХреВрд▓рдорд╛ рднрд░реНрдирд╛ рдЧрд░рд┐рдпреЛред рдмрд╛рдмрд╛ рд░ рдорд╛рдореБ рдлреЗрд░рд┐ рд╕реНрдХреВрд▓ рдЬрд╛рдиреБрднрдпреЛ ред рдЕрдВрд╢реБ рдЖрдорд╛рд▓рд╛рдИ рджреЗрдЦреЗрд░ рд░реЛрдЗрдЫрдиреН, рддрд░ рдХреБрдиреИ рди рдХреБрдиреИ рд░реВрдкрдорд╛ рд╢рд┐рдХреНрд╖рдХрд╣рд░реВрд▓реЗ рдЙрдирд▓рд╛рдИ рд╕реНрдХреВрд▓рдорд╛ рд░рд╛рдЦреНрди рд╕рдлрд▓ рд╣реБрдиреБрднрдПрдЫ ред рд╕рд╛рддрд╛рдХрд╛ рдмрд╛рдБрдХреА рджрд┐рдирд╣рд░реВ рд╕рд╛рдорд╛рдиреНрдп рд░реВрдкрдорд╛ рдмрд┐рддреЗ ред рдХреЗрд╣реА рдЪрд┐рдиреНрддрд╛рд╣рд░реВ рдмрдвреЗрдХрд╛ рдЫрдиреН, рдЬрд╕реНрддреЛ рдХрд┐ рдЙрдирдХреЛ рдмрджрд▓рд┐рдПрдХреЛ рд╕реБрддреНрдиреЗ рд╕рдордп рд░ рдЙрдирд▓рд╛рдИ рд▓рд╛рдЧреЗрдХреЛ рд░реБрдШрд╛рдЦреЛрдХреА рдЪрд┐рд╕реЛ ред рддрд░ рдпреЛ рддреНрдпрддрд┐ рдЧрдореНрднреАрд░ рднрдиреЗ рдЫреИрдиред рд╣рд╛рдореНрд░реА рдЫреЛрд░реАрдХреЛ рд╕реНрдХреВрд▓рдХреЛ рдкрд╣рд┐рд▓реЛ рд╣рдкреНрддрд╛ рд╣рд╛рдореНрд░реЛ рд▓рд╛рдЧрд┐ рд╡рд┐рд╢реНрд╡рд╛рд╕рдХреЛ рдЫрд▓рд╛рдВрдЧ рдерд┐рдпреЛ ред рд╣рд╛рдореА рдЙрдирдХреЛ рд╡реНрдпрд╡рд╣рд╛рд░рдХрд╛ рдмрд╛рд░реЗрдорд╛ рд╕рд┐рдХреНрджреИ рдиреИ рдЫреМрдБ рд░ рд╣рд╛рдореА рдЖрд╢рд╛ рдЧрд░реНрдЫреМрдВ рдХрд┐ рдЙрдирд▓реЗ рдЖрдЧрд╛рдореА рджрд┐рдирд╣рд░реВрдорд╛ рдЕрдЭ рд░рд╛рдореНрд░реЛ рдЧрд░реНрдиреЗрдЫрд┐рдиреН ред

Tiny First Steps: Daughter’s Exciting First Week at School

Our daughter, Anshu, started going to school since last Monday. Whenever we asked why do you wan to go to school, she said, “Padhnalai jaane” (To study). We were doubtful if she would be happy and were scared if she would cry in school demanding to go back home. Her first week at school, however, removed some of our doubts.

The First Day

On the first day, Anshu was so excited that she would not stop running around Mamu (her grandmother, whom she calls Aama). We were waiting for Baba (her grandfather, whom she calls Buwa). She kept saying, “Chhito School jaaun na Aama! Buwa lai naparkhine! ” (Let’s go to school quickly, Aama! Won’t wait for Buwa!). She would not even stop to let us take even a photo, which we wanted to keep as a memory. Only after much persuassion, she allowed us to take some photos.

Anshu on the first day, bracing for adventures on her first week at school.
Anshu’s photo as she got ready to leave for school on the first day

We were happy to see Anshu’s excitement and enthusiasm. We were also scared that she may cry for Aama once at school. We were also worried that she might not eat the food offered at school. At home, we had to make a huge effort to make her eat, so we could not be sure.

I wanted to see her off at school, but I had my PSC exams, and could not manage time to go. Seeing her go to school with Mamu and Baba was heartwarming, though. My sister asked if I felt like crying. Tears did well up, but they were out of happiness and pride.

In the evening, I returned after my exams saw her sleep peacefully. She was probably tired. I asked if Anshu cried. My wife and my sister reported that she was happy when she arrived. we received some videos from her teacher. Seeing her confidently move around and talk with her new friends elated everyone of us. In the videos, she took some food, but still we could not be sure if she had them all.

Anshu showing how to hold a toy like a baby
Anshu dancing on Taali bajau at school

The Second Day

Anshu was more excited to go to school on the second day. As soon as she finished her breakfast, even without changing her clothes, she took her bag and started going out. We had to persuade her to wear clothes for her school. She dragged us (Mamu and I) out. There was still some time for her school van to arrive (so we thought), but unexpectedly it showed up as soon as we went out. She greeted everyone in the van and waved goodbye, smiling wide.

In the evening, she slept just like the previous day. However, she said her knees were paining because a boy kicked her. We guessed she might have started the fight because she has developed this habit of impulsively hitting others, and we have had a hard time predicting her behaviour.

She also complained that the school was not teaching her to read and write.

The Third Day

On the morning of the third day, we asked Anshu’s teacher about her behaviour in school. She said our daughter is easy with everyone, does not stay still, and talks with everyone. On the first day, she said that out daughter was given corn, which she ate it. She also recalled an account when they were sipping tea and Anshu asked, “Aafu matrai khako*?” (Only you are drinking [the tea]?). We were pleasantly surprised by how our daughter was making impressions with her tiny first steps.

We asked about her sore knee, we came to know that our daughter was indeed the first culprit. Stopping her from impulsive hitting is something we have really been struggling with.

We also requested the teacher to give Anshu something to read and write and she agreed to it.

The Rest of the First Week at School

On Wednesday, the third day, Anshu got formally admitted at the school. Baba and Mamu went to the school again. Seeing her Aama, she cried, but somehow they managed to make her stay at school. The rest of the week went as usual. A few concerns are her altered sleep pattern and that she caught cold. But it’s not that serious. Our daughter’s first week at school was a leap of faith for us, and we hope she will do even better in the days ahead.

A sketch representing parenting a toddler and a newborn

Jealousy, Tantrums, and Love: Parenting a Toddler and a Newborn

Last week, we were blessed with our second child. This newborn boy gave us immense joy but also brought some challenges, particularly in parenting a toddler and a newborn.

When our son was conceived, our daughter was just 19 months old. Now, at 28 months, she is in a tender phase. Fortunately, we live in a joint family, and my parents were supportive throughout the pregnancy. My wife carried the baby while continuing to care for our daughter with relative ease, and that allowed me time to manage work, studies, and household responsibilities.

This week, however, everything changed.

As my wife got admitted to the hospital for the delivery, and my mother stayed with her, the full responsibility of caring for our toddler fell on me. I realised how demanding and unpredictable this age can be. Managing her diet, facing her tantrums, and soothing her aggression require a whole new level of patience (and I am generally a patient guy). It’s difficult to say when her mood changes from calm to aggressive and when she demands chocolates and junk food. Saying тАЬnoтАЭ is hard; handling the consequences is even harder.

I am also noticing that our daughter is going through an emotional turmoil (of course, she cannot explain it) as she sees her brother being nurtured. She had been excited to meet her baby brother, thinking he would talk and play with her right away. She was eager to kiss, cuddle, and caress him. But when her brother does not talk and play, and when we warn her not to caress and kiss him hard, she gets visibly upset.

What affects her most, though, is the shift in her motherтАЩs attention. Due to the Caesarean section, my wife cannot hold our daughter on her lap or play with her the way she used to. And while the baby gets to lie next to his mother and be constantly cared for, our daughter is sometimes pushed away because of physical and emotional exhaustion. I have seen her frowns when her mother gets irritated by her playful touches. These frowns at times turn into aggression when she slaps me and my sister. Lately, sheтАЩs also been craving sugar and chocolates more frequently, and calming her has become increasingly difficult.

As a father, I feel guilty at times. Our daughter is too young to handle her emotions. And we were not prepared for her tantrums and mood swings. While I think she will slowly cope with the situation, I am also discussing these things with my wife, parents, and sister to help our daughter grow emotionally strong.

My mother often says that I became more introverted and emotionally distant from her. I don’t want that to happen to my daughter. I want her to suppress her feelings or feel sidelined. I want to help her to feel heard and loved. I want her to bond strongly with her mother and little brother so that she stays as expressive as she is now.

This journey of parenting two under three has just begun, and every day brings new lessons. If you have had such experiences, please include them in the comment box. We would love to learn from you.

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