Somehow Facebook seems to be celebrating a lot of birthdays just now.. That or maybe I’m on the lookout for anything to do with B-days. This time around, I’m actually excited about mine as well. Even though I missed the opportunity of celebrating it in Dubai (moving to another apartment is far far better) Don’t know what the next year holds for me? Another baby I’d like to think! (Asad, are you reading this) Come 19May I will be 23 and come 21May Eshaal will Hit a whole Year (MA) Life’s moving just way too fast these days.. She rolled, she sat, she crawled and she conquered! Yep my lil’ wee baby has started walking (MA)
While she’s growing up, I’m growing old. The worst part is, I keep forgetting where I put things (Did I mention I will be 23?) Expired yoghurt you shall find in my fridge, expired mushroom cans you shall find in my pantry cabinet, expired make-up you shall find in my drawers. Buried somewhere else will be Baby clothes that Eshaal will never wear because her mother couldn’t remember she had bought them. It’s frustrating. Although I pride myself on being super organized, some things just slip out.. But, not anymore. I have touched and examined every pore of my house, from the smallest hair pin to the largest arm chair! Nothing has been above my crazed- scrutiny. I now have an inventory of everything and where it’s stored.
I feel great moving to the new place,
Where everything shall be where it ought to be.
Linens, spoons, heels and spaghetti,
And yes, Queen I shall be sipping my tea!
I hope that's not Asad and me 10 years from now. Although, he is’nt any better at remembering either. Maybe we should start eating Almonds (like that would help)
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