Islam, Autism, Mom-ism.
Oh Allah, thank you for aaaaaaallll the gifts. Oh Allah, thank you for paradise. Oh Allah, thank you for aaaaaaallll the children in this life. Oh Allah, thank you for the nice clothes. Oh Allah, thank you for aaaaaaallll the buildings Oh Allah, thank you for aaaaaaallllthe…
I have the bad habit of using my desktop to keep unsorted files in view until they can be assigned to a file in my vast, over-sorted dropbox. Some things though, aren’t like to find a home, and fit into the category of: Stuff I’d…
Just a box…
Last week over breakfast, Khalid sneezed and then said: “Alhamdulillah. Momma, now you say- Yarhamakullah, and then I say yahdeekumAllahu wa yuslihu balakum.” You can stare blankly for a moment. That’s what I did, and then I realized- he’s been reading through every page of…