Photos from your dad

Its been couple of months no visit from your dad..Seem to be busy at work ..Sorry Ziyana it is out of my hands ..The good news he sent you today photos so i van see him whenever u r missing him you will have his photos 

I will always love you

P.S

Mama 

Our Trip to Dubai

Dear Ziyana
It has been so long that I have not visited your blog...

Today, Im here in Germany and I miss so much and Im wondering if you have even thought of me.

Any how is your photos that Im looking as Im away from you:

These phtos were taken when we visited Dubai to see Anti Umaima

Here is Mama with you .....

getting to play school July 2011

Zi World

Zi and Dad

Here is Zi with dad..Okay a little Intro to Dad ...LOL

Maisam

Maisam is an important person for Zi. One Maisam had been the first eager person and had waited for the arrival of Zi. Apart of being wanting to share Zi’s Bed, and although she is my niece, she is also my first baby. As she spends most of weekend at my home



Here above some actions of Maisam and Zi

Zi Move

So here bits of Ziyana's Move
Enjoy the dance
Its Zi Move

Zi World

Its you Ziyana

I admire you

Through your touch of innocence

I just wish it is contagious

So I can get a little of it

But it remains all with you

There I am still living in this chaotic world

Uninfected by your innocents

I remain wanting to live your life

In your childhood world of innocence

Copyright 2010 Nasra Al Adawi

After 2 months

Its just lessons to share:

When I come back from work, I feel sad that I missed your bath time.

I know how you love playing in water, so it is a joy to watch you happy.

I love your laughter when I talk to you. I wander why you laugh but I’m relieved that you listen to what mummy says.

Even though you keep me awake but waking up for you is a joy

I love watching you play and enjoy looking at the danglers

I hate watching you taking injections, your cry of pain pinch my heart

There are so many things that we (that is me and I) have to learn

~32 Days~

Its your 32 days.. I feel you have greatly grown and today morning you woke up and laughed when I talked to you. Not only once but twice, we are still at your grandma’s house. Here are more of you on your journey of 32 days in this world...

Here you are all asleep like an angel. This pink dress was gift from Bibi from Dubai.. By the way you keep sleeping all day and you refuse to sleep at night keeping awake. I keep trying to wake you up in the afternoon but when I see you all sleepy like an angel then I feel sorry for you...

Here is another photo of you is a full pause

I love the way you paused, like you really know that you have been photographed..

20 September 2009

Born at 1300 hours

Last day of Ramadhan

Sunday

I was preparing cleaning the house, started at 5 in the morning, with determination to really clean the house. Suddenly at 0800 hours I started feeling pain not so much, with your father and your sister asleep I decided that I need to get a telephone card (My car was in the garage). Luckily caught a cab outside and managed to go and come back home. By 900 hours the pain increased I was so certain that its time for you to show yourself to the world. So announced to the house that I’m in pain and need to be going to grandma’s house since your things and mine are there.


As I reached your grandma’s house pain were increasing but was in no fear as I was sure it will take longer time till I’m ready to deliver. (I was so lucky to have a neighbour who took me to the house as I had it in my mind to pick up a cab, being stubborn and did not want to panic my family).

1130 hours I was in hospital and all went so fast and there you were in my arms by 1300 hours. Thank you for being easy on me, the pain was bearable and worth the aches for seeing you. You were so tiny 2.5 kg...