Sunday 23 August 2015

Sara Zoul


I never know what to expect from her. She amazes me every single day with the things that she does. It’s hilarious really-seeing this little girl acting all grown up.
She speaks Spanish berabuk-abuk. (Even her English is Spanish-sounding)
She would ask me to go in a straight line with her for my turn going to the loo and daddy would be last in line
She recites before her meals Bismillahir rahmanir rahim (the only doa in Arabic she knows)
Thank you God for the food we eat.
Thank you God for the cat that mioew. (her pet)
She practices her concert pieces in the shower. (It is her kindy's’ playgroup class concert in two days and I am meeting her mom)
She knows exactly what she wants.
She loves dancing - with music or without in front of the telly, on the sidewalks, just about everywhere.
"Look, Nina. I dance!” she would say.
She knows her ABCs and 123s. She loves her stickers.
She loves to dress up and accessorizing. (she loves high heel shoes}
(That was what I wrote on the 6th December in my old diary. I was with Sara and her daddy for a good two weeks of getting along together)
It was like only yesterday………..
Me: Sara is fast growing up. Maybe I should start planning for her wedding now…
Zoul: She is only 13
Hahahahaha……..
Happy Birthday Sara.
I love you……….

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