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I’m rocking my LO to sleep and simultaneously typing this furiously out on my cell at 3.30 am, after taking an Aspirin. Why? Because LO’s shrieks can put any self-respecting banshee to shame if Papa Bear tries to rock her at night. Yup, no amount of Aspirins can drown that out.
If youâre in the same situation, youâll agree with the rest of my list. Feel free to add a few of your own in the comments section.
You know you’re a mom of an infant when:
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Mommy of a pint-sized dictator (read toddler). Wife of a super busy entrepreneur who's also an incredibly hands-on daddy (never mind all her whingeing!). Lover of books, yoga; and fitness enthusiast (read: the long journey back to pre-natal petiteness) and member of the top secret 'New Mommy Club'. Namita in her previous avatar was a senior HR professional for over a decade in top IT, Banking and Retail MNCs. She prided herself on her people management abilities and effective conflict resolution. All of which comes to naught as she's totally owned by a toddler at negotiations.
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