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Tuesday, July 23, 2013

One More Story

When all else was sleeping, two little girls remained awake.  They would keep talking, laughing, and running all over their little world.  They cannot sleep yet.

The older, a 5-year-old, and the younger, a 3-year-old, had their own happy places to go; their day was not over when everyone else’s was.  There’s one more giggle, one more run around the house, one more game, and one more story to tell.  Bedtime story was their absolute favorite part of the day.

With her beautiful, wide eyes and cute little curious voice, the little sister, Mona, would ask “and then, what happened??”
“They lived happily ever after!” Basma would reply.
“Ok .. but what happens after that?”

Sunday, July 21, 2013

Umm ... something

So I decided to publish a new note. 

About what? 

No clue! 

But that doesn’t really matter, does it?  Since when does talking about things is restricted to those who ACTUALLY KNOW about them?! 

So here I am, talking about ..... well ...... eventually ........ a something...

The thing is, I have to say something, or else, I would be considered ... umm ... something...