ME and MAC

I have just started using my brand new MacBook Air. It simply feels awesome.

 It’s smooth. It’s fast, sleek, light weight, improved, amazing interface and beautiful. Seeing it, my love for technology has enhanced. Now that I am using this. I don’t think I can use any other gadget for the same purpose. Feeling ultimate happiness. Its materialistic pleasure but I am loving it.

Seems like someone’s walking on air. Love you Steve Jobs.

Cookie Story

Now a days cooking has been easy due to Internet. Rather finding recipe is easy. Just type it and get recipe. But trust me, to make something delicious it need great effort, good knowledge and presence of mind. Even if you have recipe in hand and correct ingredients, one must practise over and over again. Then only mind blowing and mouthwatering food will be made.

Two year back I have tried making cookies for my little brother Chaitanya for his birthday. And I remember what a mess I have created out of it. Being a fighter never gave up. Every time ended up making a disastrous rock solid cookies or brittle one. Deep within I badly wanted to make those cookies perfectly because kids love such stuff. So will Tanishqa. Cooking cookies is to impress my little princess once she grows up. It’s like a net practise, to get the title of Super-Mom and Awesome-Cook from her.

We have recently shifted to new place, our own home. During shifting we found three and half year old O.T.G (Oven Toaster Grill). It was gifted by all my collage best buddies. I swear I never used it. I was so reluctant to use it for no good reason.

Today out of blue I used it for making Chocolate Cookie with tutty fruity inside (Shilpas’s favourite). Sneha Nawlikar helped me with settings. Result was splendid. Loved it! My husband loved it too, who is usually on critics-mode most of time about my cooking. His appreciation is like highest remark for me.  I am on cloud nine-mode with freshly homemade chocolate cookies aroma filled in my house. It seems like I am going to get a good and pleasant sleep tonight.

Thank you all my B.B.F. (Snehal Joshi, Sneha Nawlikar, Sonali kewatkar, Snehal Banode and Smita Khaswal) who decided to get me a wonderful wedding gift, never appreciated it until today.

recipe for cookies

Mom she kicked and you said its a gas.!

Last year during same phase I was four month pregnant. Relocate to Nagpur to stay with my parents. Nilesh, my husband was in Iraq for some project. Vaishu, sister in law has came down to meet newly upcoming momma thats me and for the new year celebration.
 It was one of those lazy afternoon we all were watching some interesting south Indian movie 'Arya ke Prem Pratigya'. I must say these South movies are too much addictive. Watching these kind movies are always fun.
That day we all were lying down on our bed, on a chilled out afternoon, in a cosy cosy blanket. Was hugging my mom from her back, while watching it. And suddenly something in my stomach moved. Even my mom felt it on her back( which she accepted later on). Excited I screamed, Mom it kicked. Mom was like "naaaa, not so early, it may be a gas". What gas. Most amazing and special feelingof my life was claimed as 'gas'. Gut feeling inside me kept telling  that its not a gas and its my tiny little baby. For rest of the day I kept checking if baby kicks again, and just to ensure its not a gas. While it happened just once or twice in entire day. Utimately  next day onwards she started kicking regularly.
A girl is a mother ever since she gets the pregnancy report positive. 

Today she turned eight months old. And she is still great at kicking. Tanishqa apple of my eye. And Mom its her not the gas.