The other day, my oldest daughter, Hafsah, requested that I trim her nails for her, as her nails were getting quite long. I happily agreed and started searching for the nail cutter in the washroom. I checked the usual spot – in the drawer…nope, not there. I checked the other drawer…nope, not there either. Read more…
The Exhausting Role Of A Parent
Being a parent can be quite exhausting at times. Read more…
I’am One Of Them, And They Are Like Me
We have to realize that we are human, and that we all have more in common than we think we do. Read more…