Chapter 1: my son's first cry.

happiness showered on me in the name of hugs and smiles. I was very happy because my job was very dear to me and more than that I was feeling like going home early that day,.but all I had to do was wait till it was 4.15.whole day my heart was thinking about my 3 months old son.i knew that my husband's mother will look after him care fully but still a sub conscious mind left me missing my cute son. The thought of his smile made me more weak at heart .I eagerly waited for the day to pass but to my dismay it was very clumsy day. After four classes I rushed to the staff room to make a video call to my in laws.she picked up my phone and assured me that everything was fine and I do not have to worry. She showed me that my son was sleeping peacefully. I felt a bit relieved and then I went to have my tiffin.i went to class missing my son badly. I was not being able to digest the fact that I had left my 3 month old son at home. I was absent minded and didn't teach much. I still remember that after a year and half I got the good news that I was pregnant.I was very worried about my pregnant .But then one day a doctor came to me as an angel. After many tests she declared that I too can conceive,.I always wanted a son and my husband wanted a daughter. But God had listened to my prayers and I delivered a baby boy on 25 February 2017.After much patience it was 4.15 and I hurriedly ran home. As I entered my home I listened to my sons giggles. He was playing with my mother in law. I went near him,his eyes met mine. I willingly offered both my hands to him. He helplessly saw me and his lips turned to a cute cry. I took him in my arms and showered him with kisses and hugs. His small hands caught hold of my dupatta and I on the other hand took him to my arms tightly. That day he didn't leave me for 2 hour's. I was over whelmed .