Think about it for a second. Really think.

If someone handed you a blank sheet right now and said, “draw a feeling,” what would you reach for?

What colours, shapes, textures would your mind pull from?

Whatever it is, it would come from something you’ve lived. Something you’ve seen, touched, felt, tasted, heard. Your brain doesn’t create from nothing. It creates from everything it’s been exposed to.

Now think about a child.

A child who has spent their early years inside four walls. A screen in front of them. A classroom around them. Printed worksheets. Colouring books with thick black outlines that scream “stay inside the lines.”

That’s the raw material their brain has to work with. That’s the ceiling of their imagination.

Now think about a different child.

A child who has watched deer graze at sunrise.

Who has felt mud between their fingers.

Who has heard birds they can’t name but still recognise by sound.

Who has sat in silence in a forest and realised, that the forest isn’t silent at all.

Hand that child a blank sheet and some colours, and something entirely different shows up.

Not a colouring book filled neatly inside the lines. Something that’s completely theirs. Born from what they’ve lived, not what they’ve been taught.

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A Saturday morning at SGNP

This Saturday, we were at Sanjay Gandhi National Park. Our usual. 6 AM. Trails, trees, the early morning air that makes you feel like Mumbai is a different city entirely.

We’d carried some colours and paper. Nothing fancy. No easels, no art setup. Just a few sheets and a basic paint set.

Tara sat down near the lake. Deer were grazing just a few feet away. Sunlight was filtering through the tree canopy. Birds were doing their thing overhead.

Tara started painting. Strokes of green. Patches of brown. Dots and shapes that didn’t look like anything recognisable to an adult eye scanning for perfection.

And then she explained it. In her own words. At 3 years old.

She wasn’t trying to draw a perfect scenery. She was capturing what it felt like to sit near one. The colours of the forest. The feeling of being surrounded by something alive and breathing.

The experience taught her that.

The question nobody asks

We spend a lot of time, energy, and money giving children what we call “the best education.”

But what do we actually mean by that?

Usually we mean a school with a good name. A building with the right facilities. A curriculum that looks impressive on paper.

Maybe some extracurriculars thrown in. Art class on Wednesdays. Music on Fridays. A structured, controlled, timetabled version of learning.

And it works. For a very specific, narrow definition of “works.”

Children learn to follow instructions. They learn to perform on demand. They learn what the right answer is and when to give it.

But do they learn to observe?

Do they learn to feel?

Do they learn to sit with something they don’t understand and stay curious instead of anxious?

Do they learn to look at a deer and want to paint, not because someone told them to, but because something inside them moved?

That’s a different kind of education entirely.

Education is exposure

Here’s what we’ve come to believe after three years of raising Tara and Tashi.

The richness of what a child sees, touches, hears, and feels in their early years becomes the raw material for everything they’ll ever create, think, and become.

Every conversation they overhear.

Every texture they touch.

Every animal they see up close.

Every sunrise they witness.

Every rainstorm they stand in instead of running from.

Every kitchen they’re allowed into.

Every market they walk through.

Every forest trail they stumble along.

All of it goes in. All of it becomes building blocks.

And later, when they need to express themselves, to create, to solve, to imagine, to think differently, they’ll reach into that reservoir. If it’s full, they’ll have plenty to draw from. If it’s empty, they’ll reach in and find nothing but what a screen showed them.

The early years aren’t about teaching children things. They’re about showing children the world.

That’s the real investment. Not tuition fees. Not branded school bags. Not the “right” preschool with a two-year waitlist.

Time. And exposure.

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What this looks like in practice

It doesn’t have to be dramatic. You don’t need to book a flight to Iceland (though we did that too, at 22 months, and it was worth every sleepless hour of travel).

It can be this:

Take them to the park. Not the one with the plastic slides. The one with actual trees, mud, bugs, and birds.

Take them to the vegetable market. Let them touch the tomatoes. Let them smell the coriander. Let them watch the vendor weigh things on an old-fashioned scale.

Take them to the kitchen. Let them crack an egg. Let them knead dough. Let them see where food actually comes from before it lands on their plate.

Take them to the beach at 6 AM instead of 6 PM. Different light. Different sounds. Different creatures in the sand. Same beach, completely new experience.

Let them get bored. Boredom is where creativity lives. When there’s nothing to consume, a child starts to create.

And most importantly, let them ask questions you don’t have answers to. That’s not a failure of your parenting.

That’s proof that their mind is working exactly as it should.

Back to the blank sheet

Tara didn’t need an art class to paint something meaningful. She needed something to feel.

The deer gave her that. The forest gave her that. The quiet, unhurried Saturday morning at SGNP gave her that.

And when she explained her painting in her own words, she wasn’t performing. She wasn’t reciting.

She was sharing what lived inside her because of what she’d experienced outside.

That’s the kind of expression you can’t teach. You can only create the conditions for it.

So the next time someone asks you what school your child goes to, or which classes they’re enrolled in, or what “structured learning” looks like in your home, maybe the answer is simpler than you think.

We take them to the forest. We take them to the river. We take them to the market. We take them to the kitchen.

We let them watch. We let them touch. We let them feel.

And then we hand them a blank sheet and let her mind run free.

Everything after that is theirs.

SGNP. Every Saturday. 6 AM. This is where our children learn.

Why we keep coming back

We’ve written about SGNP before. About the ritual of it. About the slowness. About how a 100-minute drive can reset your entire week.

We started coming here because something in us knew that our children needed mornings like this. We needed mornings like these. Mornings where the world is quiet and big and full of things to discover. Mornings where the only agenda is to show up and see what happens.

And every Saturday, without fail, something happens. Something small and unremarkable and completely unforgettable.

Today it was two girls painting a lake they couldn’t possibly capture on paper. And that’s okay. Because the lake wasn’t asking to be captured. It was asking to be seen.

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The invitation (same as always)

If you’re in Mumbai and you’ve been thinking about starting a weekend ritual with your kids, here’s our suggestion: don’t overthink it.

Pick a place. Go early. Bring some fruit. Leave the phone in your pocket for as long as you can.

You don’t need SGNP. You need a morning where nothing is planned and everything is possible.

But if you do want to join us at SGNP, you know where to find us. Every Saturday. Same trails. Same lake. Same two little girls with paint on their fingers and stories in their heads.

Come experience it. Because we just spent 800 words trying to describe it, and we still didn’t get close.

The PI Square Way

At Life of PI Square, we believe that the best environment for a child isn’t one where learning is scheduled. It’s one where learning is natural. Where curiosity is celebrated, not managed. Where children are trusted to explore, to question, to fail, and to try again.

We built this for our daughters. And now we’re sharing it with families who feel like something is off about the default path but don’t quite know what the alternative looks like.

Want to join us for a Saturday morning at SGNP? Or curious about how we approach learning at home? Reach out. We’d love to walk with you.

Because parenting is easy. When you trust your children.

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We’re working parents. We also try to share our parenting journey every week. Write posts. Tell stories. Put what we’re learning into words.

But this Saturday morning at Sanjay Gandhi National Park? We don’t have the words.

Not because nothing happened. Because what happened lives in a place that language can’t quite reach.

The thing about 6 AM at SGNP

Picture this.

The sun is rising. Not the dramatic, Instagram-filter kind of sunrise. The quiet kind. The one that creeps through a canopy of trees over the lake, slow and golden, turning the water into something that doesn’t look real.

The Tyndall effect is doing its thing. Those soft beams of light cutting through the leaves, landing on the water, the trail, the faces of two little girls who are too busy running to notice how beautiful it all is.

A cool breeze moves through. Birds are doing what birds do best. Not performing. Just existing. Chirping because that’s what mornings are for.

And you’re standing there, breathing it in, and you realize: no photo will ever capture this. No caption will do it justice. No reel, no blog post, nothing.

Some things cannot be shared. They can only be experienced.

But we’ll try anyway.

Because something else happened this morning that’s worth talking about.

We jogged. Well, some of us jogged. Others ran in zigzag patterns while laughing at absolutely nothing.

There’s science behind this. Jogging releases endorphins. Your mood lifts. Your body wakes up. But the science doesn’t tell you what it feels like to be running alongside your three-year-olds on a forest trail, their little legs pumping, their faces wide open with joy, and suddenly you’re not exercising. You’re building a memory.

Not the kind you’ll remember in detail. The kind that sits in your bones. The kind that shows up years later as a feeling. A warmth. A “remember when we used to...”

That’s what jogging with your kids does. It’s not about the kilometers. It’s about the togetherness of moving through the world at the same pace.

The lake, the fruit, and the tiny artists

After the run, we found our spot by the lake.

We sat down. Cut up some fruit. And then we pulled out the art supplies.

Tara and Tashi started painting.

Not in a classroom. Not at a table. Not because someone told them to. They painted because the lake was right there, the trees were right there, the light was doing magical things, and they had paper and colors in their hands. What else would you do?

We sat there watching. Eating a watermelon. Watching two little humans try to put nature on paper. And we thought: this is it. This is the whole point.

No structured activity. No learning objective. No “developmental milestone” being ticked off. Just two children, completely absorbed, painting what they see, in a place that most adults drive past every day without stopping.

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Sticks, twigs, and the world’s best toys

The painting didn’t last forever. Because something better showed up.

Water.

Tara found a stick. Tashi found a tree branch. And suddenly the lake edge became a construction site, a spaceship launchpad, an excavation site, and a dragon’s lair. All within fifteen minutes.

They collected leaves. Sorted them by size (their idea, not ours). Dropped sticks into the water and watched them float away, narrating entire stories about where the sticks were going. “This one is going to the ocean.” “This one is going to find a fish friend.”

No toy on the market can compete with this. Nothing you buy online, nothing that lights up and makes sounds, nothing with an app attached to it.

A stick. Some water. A child’s imagination. That’s it. That’s the product.

And the energy? The sheer, boundless, can’t-sit-still energy of two kids playing with nature? You can’t manufacture that. It comes from freedom. From the permission to be loud, messy, and curious without anyone watching the clock.

Why we keep coming back

We’ve written about SGNP before. About the ritual of it. About the slowness. About how a 100-minute drive can reset your entire week.

But today felt different. Today reminded us why we started this ritual in the first place.

Not for content. Not for community building. Not for any reason we could explain on a slide.

We started coming here because something in us knew that our children needed mornings like this. We needed mornings like these. Mornings where the world is quiet and big and full of things to discover. Mornings where the only agenda is to show up and see what happens.

And every Saturday, without fail, something happens. Something small and unremarkable and completely unforgettable.

Today it was two girls painting a lake they couldn’t possibly capture on paper. And that’s okay. Because the lake wasn’t asking to be captured. It was asking to be seen.

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The invitation (same as always)

If you’re in Mumbai and you’ve been thinking about starting a weekend ritual with your kids, here’s our suggestion: don’t overthink it.

Pick a place. Go early. Bring some fruit. Leave the phone in your pocket for as long as you can.

You don’t need SGNP. You need a morning where nothing is planned and everything is possible.

But if you do want to join us at SGNP, you know where to find us. Every Saturday. Same trails. Same lake. Same two little girls with paint on their fingers and stories in their heads.

Come experience it. Because we just spent 800 words trying to describe it, and we still didn’t get close.

The PI Square Way

At Life of PI Square, we believe that the best environment for a child isn’t one where learning is scheduled. It’s one where learning is natural. Where curiosity is celebrated, not managed. Where children are trusted to explore, to question, to fail, and to try again.

We built this for our daughters. And now we’re sharing it with families who feel like something is off about the default path but don’t quite know what the alternative looks like.

If that’s you, we’d love to talk. Book a free 15-minute discovery call. No pressure. No pitch. Just a conversation between parents.

Because parenting is easy. When you trust your children.

📞 Book a call: +91-96540-55169 🌐 Visit: www.lifeofpisquare.com 📷 Instagram: @lifeofpisquare 📧 Email: parent@lifeofpisquare.com

If you’ve been following us for a while, you already know this. It’s our ritual. Our reset button. The one thing we protect no matter how busy the week gets.

But here’s the thing about SGNP. It never gives you the same Saturday twice.

The trails are the same. The entry gate is the same. The early morning mist, the familiar faces of fellow walkers, the smell of wet earth and green... all familiar. And yet, every single week, something shifts. A new perspective sneaks in. A moment catches you off guard. Something small happens that stays with you for days.

Today was one of those days.

Part 1: The Van Rani Toy Train

We’d been wanting to take Tara and Tashi on the Van Rani for a while now. For those who don’t know, Van Rani (literally “Queen of the Forest”) is SGNP’s iconic toy train. It’s been around since the 1970s and has been a part of countless Mumbai childhoods.

The train was shut down for over four years after Cyclone Tauktae damaged the tracks back in 2021. But it’s back now. And it’s better than before.

The new Van Rani runs on battery power instead of diesel, so it’s quieter and more eco-friendly. And the best part? It’s completely open-air. No glass walls. No enclosed coaches. Just you, the forest breeze on your face, and the sounds of the jungle all around you. The entire 2.3 km track has been rebuilt from scratch, including all 15 bridges along the route.

For the kids? It was pure magic.

Tara and Tashi were soaking it all in. The wind in their hair, deer walking alongside the tracks, trees rushing past on both sides.

Neither of them cared about the engineering marvel of it. They just cared that they were on a train. In a forest. With animals walking around freely.

That’s enough. That’s always enough.

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Quick practical details if you want to try it:

SGNP is open Tuesday to Sunday (closed Mondays), from 7:30 AM to 5:30 PM. The toy train starts at 9:00 AM. The ticket counter is right near the toy train station, close to the boating area, so you can’t miss it. There’s a minimum number of passengers needed for the ride to start, so weekends are your best bet.

Tickets are Rs. 98 for adults and Rs. 37 for children. The train departs from Krishnagiri Station and returns to the same place, passing through the Deer Park, some bridges, and tunnels along the way. The whole ride is about 15 to 20 minutes.

Our tip: go early. Reach by 9 AM if the toy train is your goal. The first few rides of the day tend to be less crowded and the morning light through the forest canopy is gorgeous from the open coaches.

Part 2: When Deers Become Your Art Teacher

After the train ride, we did something we hadn’t planned but felt completely right in the moment.

We set up an outdoor painting session.

No easels. No reference sheets. No “draw this” instructions. Just some paper, colours, and one simple ask: feel what you see. Draw whatever you feel.

And what they could see was this. Trees everywhere. Sunlight coming through the canopy. And deer. Actual, real deer, just a few feet away, grazing like it was the most normal thing in the world.

Now think about this for a second.

Most painting classes for children happen in closed rooms. Four walls. Artificial lighting. A printed reference image taped to the board. The teacher says, “Today we draw a butterfly.” And every child draws the same butterfly.

Why?

Why do you need to paint in a closed room? Why can’t the world be your canvas?

When children paint outdoors, surrounded by the thing they’re observing, something different happens. They don’t just draw what they see. They draw what they feel. The colours change. The shapes get looser. The energy is different.

We didn’t give them direction. We didn’t correct their strokes. We didn’t tell them what to draw or how to draw it. We just sat there, watched them work, and let the forest do the teaching.

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The SGNP Perspective

Here’s what I keep coming back to after every Saturday morning at SGNP.

We live in a city that moves at a speed that makes it hard to think. Mumbai doesn’t slow down for anyone. And in that speed, we forget what a full life actually feels like.

A full life isn’t about doing more. It’s about being present for what you’re already doing.

When you sit by a pond and eat watermelon under the trees while your children paint next to deer, you’re not being unproductive. You’re not “wasting a Saturday.” You’re living the kind of life that most people scroll Instagram wishing they had.

The difference is, you just have to show up. That’s it. Drive to the park. Walk in. Let the forest do the rest.

Every Saturday at SGNP gives us something different. Some weeks it’s a conversation with a stranger who becomes a friend. Some weeks it’s watching Tara and Tashi discover a new insect. Some weeks it’s just the silence that hits you when you step past the gate and realize the city has disappeared behind you.

This week, it was a train ride and a painting session with deers. And the reminder that children don’t need walls to create. They need the world.

Something New Starting Today

Starting this week, we’re going to share our Saturday SGNP experience with you every Sunday.

Think of it as a weekly dispatch from the forest. Not a travel blog. Not a review. Just an honest account of what we experienced, what the kids did, what perspective shifted for us, and what you can take away from it for your own family.

Every Saturday at SGNP brings a new lens to look at life through. And we want to share that with you. Week after week.

So if you’re a parent in Mumbai (or anywhere, really) looking for a slower, more intentional way to spend your weekends with your kids, stay with us.

Subscribe if you haven’t already. And maybe, just maybe, join us one of these Saturdays.

The forest is always open. And it always has something to say.

See you next Sunday.

If you’re curious about our Saturday SGNP mornings or want to join us for one, reach out. We’d love to have you.

The PI Square Way

At Life of PI Square, we believe that the best environment for a child isn’t one where learning is scheduled. It’s one where learning is natural. Where curiosity is celebrated, not managed. Where children are trusted to explore, to question, to fail, and to try again.

We built this for our daughters. And now we’re sharing it with families who feel like something is off about the default path but don’t quite know what the alternative looks like.

If that’s you, we’d love to talk. Book a free 15-minute discovery call. No pressure. No pitch. Just a conversation between parents.

Because parenting is easy. When you trust your children.

📞 Book a call: +91-96540-55169 🌐 Visit: www.lifeofpisquare.com 📷 Instagram: @lifeofpisquare 📧 Email: parent@lifeofpisquare.com

Not to train for a marathon. Not to tick off a checklist.

We go to do nothing. To just be. It slows down. Everything.

That’s it. That’s the whole point.

There’s something about pulling into SGNP early on a Saturday that resets everything. The city is still asleep. The air smells different. The noise in your head starts to quiet down before you’ve even stepped out of the car.

And honestly? That 40-minute drive with the family is already worth it. Windows down. No rush. No screens. Just the road and the slow build-up to something good.

What actually happens there

Nothing dramatic. And that’s what makes it special.

We walk. We jog. Sometimes we just sit.

Tara and Tashi run ahead on the trails, then stop to inspect something on the ground. A leaf. A bug. A stick that looks like a sword. They don’t need activities. The forest IS the activity.

We see turtles gliding through the lake. Monkeys swinging between branches like it’s their personal playground. Birds we can’t always name but always stop for. Deer grazing in the open spaces like they own the place (because they do).

We meet runners. Fellow families. Some have become regulars now, familiar faces we look forward to seeing. Others are new every week, curious about what we’re doing out here with two little ones so early. Some of them end up coming back the next Saturday.

That’s how a community forms. Through showing up.

The corn/watermelon spot

There’s this lake. Surrounded by trees. The kind of canopy where the Tyndall effect is in full bloom. Rays of sunlight streaming through the trees, hitting the water, the ground, the kids’ faces. It looks like something out of a painting.

We sit there and Tara-Tashi meet their ‘Corn Didi’ who gives them corn, watermelon, kurmura with love. We eat. And just... be.

No agenda. No timeline. No “okay we need to leave by 8.”

The girls eat. They watch the water. They point at things. Sometimes they just sit quietly, which if you know toddlers, you know is rare and beautiful.

This is the part people don’t see on social media. The stillness. The doing-nothing part that actually fills you up more than any planned outing ever could.

Why slowness matters

We live in a world that celebrates speed. Fast results. Quick hacks. Instant everything.

Parenting has fallen into the same trap.

Every minute needs to be “productive.” Every outing needs to be “educational.” Every experience needs to be documented, shared, validated.

But kids don’t need that. They need presence. They need parents who aren’t rushing to the next thing. They need mornings where time stretches and nobody is checking a watch.

That’s what SGNP gives us every Saturday.

It’s not about the destination. It’s not even about the walk or the jog or the animals (though those are all wonderful).

It’s about carving out a space in the week where we’re not performing parenthood. We’re just living it.

Slowly. Quietly. Together.

The ripple effect

Here’s what we didn’t expect when we started this ritual: it changed the rest of our week too.

When you have one morning that is genuinely peaceful, genuinely unplugged, genuinely slow, it becomes an anchor.

The chaos of Monday through Friday feels more manageable because you know Saturday morning is coming.

The girls feel it too. They know what Saturday means. They wake up ready. They don’t need convincing. It’s not a chore for them. It’s their thing.

And that 40-minute drive back? Usually quiet. The good kind of quiet. The kind that comes from being full, not from being tired.

An open invitation

Every Saturday, we’re at SGNP. Same time. Same trails. Same watermelon spot (most weeks).

If you’re in Mumbai and you’ve been thinking about disconnecting from the noise, even for one morning, come find us. No plan needed. No preparation required. Just show up.

Bring your kids. Bring your curiosity. Leave the rush behind.

You might be surprised what doing nothing can do.

The PI Square Way

At Life of PI Square, we believe that the best environment for a child isn’t one where learning is scheduled. It’s one where learning is natural. Where curiosity is celebrated, not managed. Where children are trusted to explore, to question, to fail, and to try again.

We built this for our daughters. And now we’re sharing it with families who feel like something is off about the default path but don’t quite know what the alternative looks like.

If that’s you, we’d love to talk. Book a free 15-minute discovery call. No pressure. No pitch. Just a conversation between parents.

Because parenting is easy. When you trust your children.

📞 Book a call: +91-96540-55169 🌐 Visit: www.lifeofpisquare.com 📷 Instagram: @lifeofpisquare 📧 Email: parent@lifeofpisquare.com

People think I’m slightly mad.

“You take BOTH twins? Alone? At 5:30 AM? To a national park?”

Yes. Every Saturday. And I actually look forward to it.

Tara and Tashi are three now. Every Saturday morning, while Mumbai sleeps, we’re on our way to Sanjay Gandhi National Park. We walk. We jog. We explore. Monkeys swing overhead. Deer graze in the mist. We meet runners, walkers, elders, families, vendors who greet us and cheer us with their smiles and eyes full of awe and admiration, but mostly with love and respect.

The part that surprises everyone: taking them out in the forest, wild or even a park is actually easier than staying home. Because that’s what children are naturally designed to do. To observe, get curious, get excited. To marvel at monkeys jumping across trees or spot a spider on a bark. To meet the same swan boats in the lake and eat watermelon and corn from the same Didi at her stall.

How Saturday Mornings Actually Look

This didn’t happen overnight. We started when the girls were around two. Took a few trial runs to find the rhythm.

5:00 AM - I wake up. Quick freshen up. Boil some eggs. Pack water bottles, fruits, eggs, one change of clothes (because, still toddlers 😛).

5:15 AM - Wake up Tara and Tashi. This is where trust kicks in. I tell them it’s ‘National Park’ day. They know what that means. Instead of crying about it, they spring up from their sleeping horizontal position to a peppy standing stance. They get dressed on their own and get ready faster than most adults I know.

5:30 AM - We’re out.

6:00 to 6:15 AM - We reach SGNP. Takes about 45 minutes from home. The gates open early for walkers and joggers. That first breath of cool morning air. The girls’ eyes go wide every single time.

6:15 to 8:00 AM - We walk the trails. Sometimes jog. These days the girls run to beat the morning cold. They point at everything. A monkey in the trees. A spotted deer in the distance. Butterflies they want to chase. The fallen bougainvillea flowers. Other kids they want to say hello to.

8:00 AM - Heading back. Tired in the best way. The girls often fall asleep in the car.

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Why 5:30 AM Actually Makes Sense

People ask why not go later when it’s more “convenient.”

5:30 AM IS convenient. No traffic. Park is quiet. There are joggers and active trainers moving their bodies that our kids observe and internalise without distraction. Weather is actually pleasant in Mumbai at that hour. Animals are more active. Air is cleaner.

And toddlers have massive energy reserves. If you don’t channelise that energy early, it ends up channelising you. A morning in nature burns through it in the healthiest way possible. By 9 AM, we’ve already had a full adventure. Rest of the day flows.

One Parent. Two Kids. How?

This is the question I get most.

Two three-year-olds can be chaotic. But they’re also more capable than we give them credit for.

Tara and Tashi walk on their own. Have been doing that since before they turned two. They stopped using strollers at around 13 months and hence we got used to ‘No strollers on trails’. We walk at their pace, which is surprisingly steady when they’re actually interested in where they’re going.

Nature does the parenting. When you’re in a forest with 270 bird species and monkeys swinging overhead and the occasional deer sighting, you don’t need to entertain your kids. They’re already absorbed. Already learning. Already asking questions.

“Mumma, which bird is that?”

Today they showed me a mynah and when I asked why is it not a crow, they said because it has white in the feathers and a yellow beak.

“Why does that monkey have a baby on its back?”

“Can we see the caves?”

The park is the curriculum. I’m just walking alongside.

Consistency helps too. The girls know what to expect on Saturday mornings. They know the routine. The trails. This predictability reduces chaos. They’re not fighting me because this isn’t new or scary. It’s their weekly adventure. And mine too.

It’s a delight to see their wide eyes and excitement. Today, we stood for a good 15 minutes at a spot just because Tara Tashi wanted to see monkeys jumping on the trees. Other people initially wondered why we were standing like that, but when they saw, they heartily smiled and gave us thumbs up or a silent “way to go” with their gestures.

And I stopped over-preparing. Used to pack like we were going for a week. Now it’s water, fruit, eggs, one change of clothes. Less stuff, less to manage. If something unexpected happens, we deal with it. Kids are resilient. Parents are too.

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What They Get from This

Could talk about the physical benefits. Fresh air. Exercise. Vitamin D. But the deeper stuff matters more.

Independence. They walk themselves. Observe. Process. They’re not sitting in strollers watching screens. They’re participants.

Curiosity. A forest is the ultimate curiosity trigger. Everything is worth examining. A leaf. A stone. A bird call. This is how children are supposed to learn.

Connection. We meet the same groups of walkers regularly. The elderly uncles doing their rounds. Runners who wave. Other families with kids. The girls are learning that community exists beyond our home.

Confidence. They know they can walk long distances. Handle the outdoors. This quiet confidence shows up in other areas of their lives.

What I Get from This

Being selfish for a moment.

These Saturday mornings are my therapy. Mumbai is intense. Life is busy. But for those two hours in SGNP, surrounded by forest in the middle of one of the world’s most crowded cities, I breathe.

I watch my daughters discover the world, and I remember why we chose this approach.

When we started traveling with the girls (Europe at 10 months, Iceland at 22 months) people thought we were brave. Or reckless. But those trips taught us something: children rise to the expectations you set.

Expect them to be helpless, they will be.

Trust them to handle new experiences, they will.

These Saturday mornings are an extension of that. Small, consistent adventures building big capabilities over time.

Start Your Own

You don’t need SGNP. You need a place that feels like an adventure to your child. Local park. Beach. Hiking trail. Whatever nature you have.

Start small. Wake 30 minutes earlier one day. Take your kids outside before the world gets loud. Watch what happens.

The anticipation of “National Park Day” creates structure in the week. The girls know Saturday is coming. They talk about it. Look forward to it. That anticipation itself is valuable.

No special gear needed. No fitness required. Just a decision to do it, and then keep doing it.

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The Actual Secret

People want hacks. Tips. The “one thing.”

There isn’t one.

What makes this work is the decision to keep showing up. Even tired. Even when it rained the night before. Even when I’d rather sleep in.

Consistency isn’t glamorous. But it’s what separates “want to” from “do.”

Mumbai has a national park right in its heart. Leopards walk those trails at night. Birds chirp in morning mist. Ancient caves carved by Buddhist monks sit quietly in the forest. Every Saturday, my daughters and I get to be part of that world.

That’s not hard. That’s a privilege.

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At Life of PI Square, we believe that parenting is logical, and the smartest parents aren’t the ones using the latest apps.

They’re the ones who know when to pause and listen.

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