Just spent the whole evening teaching Tappu how to make his favorite besan laddoo. He wanted to surprise his Nana (Champak Lal) for his evening tea. Watching his little hands try to shape the dough, getting flour everywhere with that serious concentration on his face... my heart just swelled up. It's these messy, floury, perfect moments that make a home. ❤️ Sometimes the greatest joys are not in the big achievements, but in these small, sweet acts of love shared in the kitchen.