My two younger grandsons are here to spend a month with their father, as ordered by the court. So it’s simply heaven here in our home. Masha’Allah! One of the perks of moving to Houston is that I get to see my beloved grandsons.

As I go ga ga over them one thing which irks me is that food get spilled everywhere — on the sofas, tables and carpets. Who does the cleaning? Me! Ofcourse.

With having backache and knees that are yet to recover from my car accident on June 2nd, I have totally forbidden them from eating every where (the new rule has been put in place today). They can only eat at the kitchen counter. Elsewhere is not okay. 

Let’s see how it goes………..




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