Memories of childhood were the greatest treasure of life. One can neither take those from you nor you can add to those.

We often try to live our childhood seeing our own child growing. Tanisha is now 3.1 years old and on 28th September 2013, she had her first stage performance at her school. Dancing on the"The Wheels on the Bus ",she has her maiden perform-ance of her life and we were overwhelmed to know that she is not as TIMID or as SHY as many considered her to be.

Before I got married I had six theories about bringing up children; now I have six children, and no theories. ~John Wilmot

If I had my child to raise all over again, I'd build self-esteem first, and the house later. I'd finger-paint more, and point the finger less. I would do less correcting and more connecting. I'd take my eyes off my watch, and watch with my eyes. I'd take more hikes and fly more kites. I'd stop playing serious, and seriously play. I would run through more fields and gaze at more stars. I'd do more hugging and less tugging.

Thanks to the teachers and all her well wishers for giving her the chance and give confidence to her.

Thank You for the gift of this child to raise, this life to share, this mind to help mold, this body to nurture, and this spirit to enrich. Let me never betray this child’s trust, dampen this child’s hope, or discourage this child’s dreams. Help me, dear God, to help this precious child become all you mean her to be. Let your grace and love fall on her like gentle breezes and give her inner strength and peace and patience for the life ahead.