Every night before going to sleep, Tabeer asks us for a story. Lst few days I noticed that as soon as we start a story she interrupts and gives her ideas. So today I asked Tabeer to tell me a story.
Mama: Tabeer tell mama tory? (story)
Tabeer: fish tory.
Mama: ok
Tabeer: One day Tabeer fish came and […]
(A post was due on her birthday, here is what I come with after one year and one month of this beautiful gift in my life…)
As Taber cling on to me, grasping the corner of my shirt, I give up.
For last almost an hour (which seems like ages) I have been trying to go to […]
Last few weeks, I have opened up this page, thought about writing something, sometimes even wrote half the post and then think of something and close the page.
I love my blog.. and I want to keep writing. Im so addicted. Im just out of time:(
Tabeer’s going to be one year in a week’s time […]
I have been thinking a lot about what is the best thing I can give my daughter and I think I finally know.
I want her to have the confidence of being what she is. whether she grows to be short or dark, ugly or beautiful, I want her to have the utmost belief in her […]
One of the fears that haunt me is that time’s flying and we are getting old. We need to stop it!
Ok, I need to stop it… unfortunately I cant.
Is there something really like”Out of this world” putting your fingers together and stopping time, or a time machine that can take me back often to the […]
The best kept secret on this blog was about me expecting Tabeer. Few close friends knew and we kept that till end.
It turned out to be a pleasant surprise and although, I know life is now not only about the two of us as a couple but this new addition has added up to our […]
Tabeer Umar
August 26th 2008
Shes a cute gift from the heavens above and we are tahnkful to our family and friends for sharing this wonderful moment with us. Remember Tabeer and s in your prayers.
Not very long ago, we finished schooling. Teenage was like being a Hercules, so full of energy. Nothing seemed impossible, world was so full of opportunities and we full of hope and enthusiasm. A Little ahead, the life’s cart moved and we were there fluttering (and flirting) around in later years of life. All free, […]
