When my Mamaiji went away, I used to miss her for a thousand selfish reasons. But now that M is here and my mom has become a Mamaiji herself, the loss isn’t as bad. Here’s a letter to her because M is for Mamaiji.
Gifts don’t have to be expensive to be precious. Instead they need to be made with love. I made one such gift of love for my newborn – a knitted blanket.