1. On the way back from the Mall, Ammar speed a bit because we wanted to go home faster. US 23 was having a construction, so the minute we got out from it, he pushed the gas.
Nadia : "Slow down, little fella!!"
2. Still on the way back home, Ammar hold my hand and said to me that it was a nice day.
Nadia : "Daddy!!!"
Ammar : "Yes, "habibti" (Arabic, means "my love")
Nadia : "Can you hold my hand, not mommy's hand!"
Ammar : (Whispering to me) "Oh, no, now I cannot even hold your hand..."
Sunday, July 29, 2007
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