8th Anniversary
Eight years today. I married him. But I hardly knew him. I thought I did. But I was wrong. It took me a while to figure him out. But once…
Read MoreEight years today. I married him. But I hardly knew him. I thought I did. But I was wrong. It took me a while to figure him out. But once…
Read MoreMy Dearest Rami, Six years ago I put my hand in yours and we embarked on our journey of marriage. I, an American born girl with the wildest thoughts you’ve…
Read MoreMy in-laws delayed flight should have been an indicator of how my week was going to go. We’re not talking about a 15 minute delay. We waited 2 hours. Two…
Read MoreOn Monday, December 21, my grandmother passed away. Sitti Zuhara was 85 years old. Two daughters, eleven grandchildren and twenty-six great-grandchildren shall carry on her memory and pray for her. She…
Read MoreNo Halloween this year, but the kids did go to a harvest festival at Serene and Abdallah’s school. 1. Just before leaving the house, Jenin had burned her hand on…
Read More“Honk, honk!” Sweet lil’ baby kisses
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