Funny Baby

My daughter's giggle fills our kitchen as she discovers her reflection. I capture it instinctively, that unguarded joy spreading across her face. Growing up in the diaspora, I clung to memories through screens—my mother singing Thiruppavai during winter mornings, her voice bridging continents. Now, sharing these moments online sustains us. The engagement surprises me; people hungry for authentic connection, for laughter that transcends geography. My baby becomes our family's quiet income, but more importantly, her joy reminds me why we preserve these traditions. Through her eyes, I'm teaching her our heritage, one genuine moment at a time.