Starting Tuesday we have been attempting rice cereal with the boys. It has turned into our nightly comedy event after the family walk each night. Occasionally one of them will get a spoonful down the hatch, but mostly it just ends up everywhere except. Last night in protest Ezra took his spoon from my hand and tossed it across the room. Turns out Jyoti is a fan of rice cereal. I expect her new home to be under the table waiting for treats to fall from the sky.
I have to say that this is the first year that Douglas and I have not been completely exhausted with Delhi in May. It could be that this is the first year we have lived in the bubble and can remain fairly unexposed the the sights and sounds of Delhi, it could be that we have lived here for four years now and this is just our life, and it might be that we have two beautiful children to come home to every day. Regardless of the reason we are truly enjoying life to the fullest every day.