Wednesday, May 18, 2022

Happy 1st ANSH

Happy 1st Ansh 💗
One years ago on this day, we welcomed most precious bundle of joy in our life. We knew life would change after having baby but we never understood the extent of how much you can love something until you came to our life.  We thank god every day for gifting this bright, smart and handsome boy !!

Lisa and I were waiting for your arrival in this beautiful world. Time was challenging due to pandemic but we had happy excitement and was waiting for your arrival in the month of May, 2021. You are the sweetest gift from God made our life more colorful. You brought us lots of joy and happiness in our life. 

This first year spent with you as the newest addition to the family has been magical. There is always something special about seeing you sleeping so peaceful. You wouldn’t like to go bed until late night. You are Naughty as ever and still the apple of everyone’s eye, You manage to smile so easily. In the melody of our lives, you are the sweetest note !

We have all your photos saved from first year and will keep doing for years to come. When you grow up, you will be amazed to you see all such memorable cute photos and videos that we have captured for you. Your sweet laugh photo, Your cute smile photo, your bath time photos, peaceful sleep photo, sleeping on your tummy photo, your play time with Dady's laptop photo, your first crawl video, photo's at your favorite place at home (Dishwasher and refrigerator door:)), Many photos with your grandparents and many other sweet memories. 

You know in the years to come when you look back, that you have been the center of our universe from the very beginning. 

You stopped your afternoon nap time just because you did not want to miss, seeing Aarav coming back from School. You started waiting for him, when you see Aarav back from school.. that's it... :) you starts shouting, laughing, dancing and even saying something (may be you were expressing your happiness and trying to say something in baby language :)) We could see the excitement and joy on your face seeing Aarav back from school. You want Aarav to hold you up in his arm and play with you. What a joyful and happy play time!   

You’re only 1-year-old and I can already tell that you’re going to have a huge impact on this world. I love you unconditionally until the end of time, my darling son.


Love,

LisAnk-AaravAnsh 💕

Sunday, May 8, 2022

Happy Morther's Day ! āŠķāŠŽ્āŠĶāŠ•ોāŠķāŠŪાં āŠŪાāŠĪ્āŠ° āŠŪાં āŠĻો āŠķāŠŽ્āŠĶાāŠ°્āŠĨ āŠŪāŠģāŠķે, āŠŪાં āŠĻો āŠ­ાāŠĩાāŠ°્āŠĨ āŠĪો āŠđāŠĶāŠŊāŠ•ોāŠķāŠŪાં āŠœ āŠŪāŠģāŠķે.

Thank you Mom,  You’ve brought a smile and made my days seem brighter. This day belongs to you, and all the mother's in the world. Happy Mother's Day!

Its not easy to describe how much you mean to me, may be its because you mean more to me than words can describe. Through your strength I have learned to never give up, even when faced with toughest challenge. 

Thank you for always being there. When I was scared, you comforted me, When I was sick, you healed me, When I was tired, you carried me to my bed. When I was heartbroken you, reassured me that everything will be ok. 

Mom, you have the hardest job in the world and yet you do everyday without asking for anything in return. Thank you for supporting me in all of my endeavors, Thank you for encouraging me to never give up on my dream. 

"Mom, you are the best un the world" - Aarav, your loving son! 
āŠˆāŠķ્āŠĩāŠ° āŠĶāŠ°ેāŠ• āŠœāŠ—્āŠŊાāŠ āŠŠāŠđોંāŠšી āŠķāŠ•āŠĪા āŠĻāŠĨી, āŠāŠŸāŠēે āŠœ āŠĪેāŠĢે āŠŪાāŠĪાāŠĻું āŠļāŠ°્āŠœāŠĻ āŠ•āŠ°્āŠŊું āŠ›ે. āŠŪાāŠĪા āŠ­āŠ—āŠĩાāŠĻ āŠĶ્āŠĩાāŠ°ા āŠŪાāŠĻāŠĩāŠœાāŠĪāŠĻે āŠ†āŠŠેāŠēી āŠāŠ• āŠķ્āŠ°ેāŠ·્āŠ  āŠ­ેāŠŸ āŠ›ે.

āŠŪાāŠĪાāŠĻો āŠŠ્āŠ°ેāŠŪ, āŠĪ્āŠŊાāŠ— āŠ…āŠĻે āŠĪāŠŠāŠļ્āŠŊા āŠļાāŠŪે āŠ†āŠŠāŠĢે āŠ—āŠŪે āŠĪે āŠ•āŠ°ીāŠ āŠĪે āŠ“āŠ›ું āŠ›ે. āŠ†āŠŠāŠĢāŠĻે āŠ† āŠļુંāŠĶāŠ° āŠĶુāŠĻિāŠŊાāŠŪાં āŠēાāŠĩāŠĻાāŠ° āŠ…āŠĻે āŠŪાāŠĢāŠļ āŠŽāŠĻાāŠĩāŠĻાāŠ° āŠĪે āŠŪાāŠĪા āŠŠ્āŠ°āŠĪ્āŠŊે āŠļāŠĻ્āŠŪાāŠĻ āŠ…āŠĻે āŠŠ્āŠ°ેāŠŪ āŠĩ્āŠŊāŠ•્āŠĪ āŠ•āŠ°āŠĩા āŠ†āŠŪ āŠĪો āŠ•ોāŠˆ āŠĩિāŠķેāŠ· āŠĶિāŠĩāŠļāŠĻી āŠœāŠ°ૂāŠ° āŠĻāŠĨી āŠđોāŠĪી, āŠŠāŠ°ંāŠĪુ āŠŪāŠ§āŠ°્āŠļ āŠĄેāŠĻા āŠĶિāŠĩāŠļે āŠ†āŠŠāŠĢી āŠēાāŠ—āŠĢીāŠ“ āŠ°āŠœૂ āŠ•āŠ°āŠĩા āŠĻી āŠāŠ• āŠĪāŠ• āŠŪāŠģી āŠœાāŠŊ āŠ›ે

āŠļāŠđેāŠēુ āŠĻāŠĨિ āŠ āŠ•āŠđેāŠĩુ āŠ•ે āŠ•ેāŠŸāŠēૂ āŠŪāŠđāŠĪ્āŠĩ āŠŪા āŠĪાāŠ°ુ āŠŪાāŠ°ા āŠŪાāŠŸે āŠ›ે. āŠĪāŠŪાāŠ°ા āŠŪાāŠĨી āŠŪે āŠĶુāŠĻિāŠŊા āŠœીāŠĩāŠĪા āŠķિāŠ–્āŠŊુ āŠ…āŠĻે āŠŪાāŠ°ા āŠŪāŠĪે āŠŪે āŠœિāŠĪāŠĪા āŠŠāŠĢ āŠķિāŠ–્āŠŊુ. āŠ–āŠ°ાāŠŽ āŠļāŠŪāŠŊ āŠŪા āŠ•ેāŠĩિ āŠ°િāŠĪે āŠŠāŠ°િāŠļ્āŠĨિāŠĪી āŠĻો āŠļાāŠŪāŠĻો āŠ•āŠ°ી āŠ†āŠ—āŠģ āŠĩāŠ§āŠĩુ āŠ āŠŠāŠĢ āŠķિāŠ–્āŠŊુ 


āŠŪાāŠ°ા āŠœીāŠĩāŠĻ āŠŪા āŠŪાāŠ°િ āŠļાāŠĨે āŠ°āŠđેāŠĩા āŠŪાāŠŸે āŠ–ુāŠŽ āŠ†āŠ­ાāŠ°. āŠœ્āŠŊાāŠ°ે āŠđુ āŠĄāŠ°્āŠŊો āŠ›ુ, āŠĪāŠŪે āŠđિંāŠŪāŠĪ āŠ†āŠŠી āŠ›ે. āŠœ્āŠŊાāŠ°ે āŠđુ āŠŪાંāŠĶો āŠŠāŠĄ્āŠŊો āŠ›ુ, āŠĪāŠŪે āŠŪāŠĻે āŠļ્āŠĩāŠļ્āŠĨ āŠ•āŠ°્āŠŊો āŠ›ે. āŠœ્āŠŊાāŠ°ે āŠđુ āŠĨાāŠ•્āŠŊો āŠ›ુ, āŠĪāŠŪે āŠŪāŠĻે āŠ†āŠ°ાāŠŪ āŠ†āŠŠ્āŠŊો āŠ›ે. āŠœ્āŠŊાāŠ°ે āŠŠāŠĢ āŠđુ āŠŸુāŠŸ્āŠŊો āŠ›ુ, āŠĪāŠŪે āŠŪāŠĻે āŠŽāŠģ āŠ†āŠŠ્āŠŊુ āŠ›ે. 


āŠĪāŠŪાāŠ°ી āŠœોāŠŽ āŠĶુāŠĻિāŠŊા āŠĻિ āŠļāŠđુāŠĨિ āŠ…āŠ˜āŠ°ી āŠœોāŠŽ āŠ›ે. āŠŪાāŠ°ા āŠœીāŠĩāŠĻ āŠŪા āŠŪāŠĻે āŠŽāŠģ āŠ†āŠŠāŠĩા, āŠŪāŠĻે āŠļાāŠĨ, āŠļāŠđāŠ•ાāŠ° āŠ…āŠĻે āŠđિંāŠŪāŠĪ āŠ†āŠŠāŠĩા āŠŪાāŠŸે āŠ–ુāŠŽ āŠ–ુāŠŽ āŠ†āŠ­ાāŠ°


āŠķāŠŽ્āŠĶāŠ•ોāŠķāŠŪાં āŠŪાāŠĪ્āŠ° āŠŪાં āŠĻો āŠķāŠŽ્āŠĶાāŠ°્āŠĨ āŠŪāŠģāŠķે, āŠŪાં āŠĻો āŠ­ાāŠĩાāŠ°્āŠĨ āŠĪો āŠđāŠĶāŠŊāŠ•ોāŠķāŠŪાં āŠœ āŠŪāŠģāŠķે.


āŠĪāŠŪાāŠ°ા āŠēાāŠĄāŠēા,

āŠ§āŠĩāŠē-āŠ…ંāŠ•િāŠĪ-āŠŪાāŠĻāŠļિ