Thursday, June 14, 2012

That time of the year!



 


It is that time of the year when in our house, mehndi cones, along with lemon and sugar mixture in a small steel bowl, a few cotton balls, all placed in a big plate, occupy the space on the kitchen counter right next to the microwave oven.  Through the summer it stays there with replacement cones and other materials as needed.  Like most girls, my daughters love to get their hands and feet adorned with mehendi.  They can hardly wait for the stain to fade away completely, which usually takes about 2 weeks, before applying again.  No special occasions like festivals or weddings, we do this just because!  It has become somewhat of a summer tradition.

Their Daddy used to help out with making the cones.  Like with everything else he does, a great deal of research went into finalizing the cone design so it was fool proof.  And I shall cherish the cotton candy feeling I got as I watched him make the beds with an old sheet to sleep on when they kept it on overnight, making sure they were comfortable, hugged and kissed goodnight taking care not to smudge the mehndi on the hands.

We have been doing this since the girls were very young. Now, they try a few designs of their own and often ask for my hand to practice on. We have had quite a few birthday parties over the years where I got a chance to decorate many cute hands and have thoroughly enjoyed the look of fascination and wonder on the children's faces.  Here are a few pictures from over the years:





 








  




Friday, June 1, 2012

One scarf's journey

I found this beautiful pink and green fashion yarn and thought I'd knit a scarf for my then 14 year old niece for her birthday in Nov.  This niece lives on the other end of the globe.  So I figured I'd mail it to her.   I made sure I finished it on time and with much care and love packed it, made a trip to the post office, picked a nice gift box and sent it off to her Australia address along with a hand written letter and a birthday card wishing her a world of happiness!

Days went by and I never heard anything from her about this.  I did not want to mention it when we spoke on the phone because I wanted her to be surprised.  I was almost starting to forget that I had sent this.  Then one day the package returned home as I had sent it, but with a bunch of seals, dirtying the pretty package, indicating that it had gone all the way to Australia and back, saying that the addressee does not reside at that address.  My brother-in-law and family had moved to a new house and I still had their old address and such a coincidence that I had to mail this in that window where their address was not updated yet.

The package lay on my bookcase headboard for months, along with the outdated hand written letter in it.  As it turned out, we all planned a trip to India the following summer and had a family reunion of sorts.  It was a memorable 4 days we spent together after 10 years!  She sent this picture last week, sporting the scarf :)



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