What are your morning rituals? What does the first hour of your day look like?
The First Hour (Mom of Two Boys Edition)
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My morning doesn’t bloom… it explodes,
With flying pillows and imaginary swords.
Before my eyes fully open wide,
I’m already referee in a WWE fight.
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“Mommm!” echoes like a sacred chant,
And peace and silence? Clearly they can’t.
One wants this, the other wants that,
And somehow… I’m the lost-and-found and the combat.
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No lunchbox battles, no tiffin race,
(Thank God for school taking that space 🙏)
But still the chaos finds its way
Because boys will turn calm into a full display.
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The kettle hums its sleepy song,
While I keep the whole house moving along.
Water bottles, uniforms, missing things,
And patience hanging by the thinnest strings.
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Somewhere between “Hurry up, you’re late!”
And “No, you can’t renegotiate fate,”
I pause for a second, close my eyes
And send a prayer softly to the skies.
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“Krishna… take over, I’ve done my bit,
Because honestly… I’m barely holding it.”
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Then comes my favorite, gentle pause
Coffee with him, without a cause. ☕
No grand talks, no dramatic scene,
Just tired smiles in the in-between.
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A little sarcasm, a shared glance,
A quiet, everyday kind of romance.
Laughing at chaos like seasoned pros,
Because this is the life we somehow chose.
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The first hour? It’s a roller ride
Messy outside, but magic inside.
Loud, emotional, funny, true…
A little bit of me, a lot of them…
And a quiet faith that pulls me through. ✨
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—Rajeshwari 🧿💕
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Lots of love and gratitude 💛✨
This is such a beautiful, honest, and deeply relatable glimpse into your world, Rajeshwari. The way you capture the beautiful chaos—from “flying pillows and imaginary swords” to that sacred pause with your coffee and “tired smiles in the in-between”—is pure poetry. You’ve perfectly described how the messiest moments often hold the most magic. That quiet faith and the shared glance with your partner? That’s everything. Thank you for sharing this slice of your life so vividly; it’s a wonderful reminder that even the most frantic mornings are woven with love. ✨
Thank you so much Vijay ji… your words truly touched my heart. The way you reflected back those little moments—it felt like you saw not just the chaos, but the quiet emotions tucked inside it. Yes, the mornings are messy and loud, but somewhere in between, those small pauses, tired smiles, and shared glances make it all feel meaningful. I’m really glad it connected with you… that means more than anything ✨💛
This is so relatable 😄💕 The “WWE fight” and “Krishna… take over” part made me smile. Even in all the chaos, the love and those quiet coffee moments shine through
Haha, thank you! That “Krishna take over” is my daily survival mode 😄
You are the best home maker….go for it ji ….😀👍
Haha… thank you Girish ji! If both the home and I are somehow managed, that’s more than enough 😄
True that …. You’ll manage…👍😃
Haha… thank you Girish ji! Fingers crossed 😄
You have a brilliant ability to keep the polarity in balance ….messy vs magic in chaotic harmony!
Thank you so much… still figuring it out, one messy moment at a time.🤍✨
𝙎𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙖 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙖𝙡, 𝙍𝙖𝙟𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙞 𝙟𝙞. 😊
𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙤𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙧𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙚𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙗𝙖𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙙. 𝙏𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙮, 𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙙𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙞𝙨𝙚, 𝙞𝙩’𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙖𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡. 🙏
Ah, you’ve captured it beautifully Vijay ji! 🌸 Amidst the noise and rush, it’s those tiny pockets of love, prayers, and quiet moments that quietly weave the magic of everyday life. Truly grateful for your kind words. 🙏✨
beautiful…
Thank you… that means a lot ✨💛
So beautifully done! So moving yet an interesting read✨💫💐
Thank you so much… that truly means a lot 🤍✨
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Love this….a beautiful picture of family life
So happy you felt that… it’s these little moments that make family life so beautiful 💛✨