Sulaiman: Ayoot, tatuti. Ayoot. Tatuti.
Ayub: Tatuti?
Sulaiman: Yeah. Tatuti. What happawned?
Ayub: (pauses and looks at the mat) Oh. Its upside down.
*Ayub fixes mat
Sulaiman: Thanku Ayoot.
Ayub: You welcome.
Ayub came home with a homework assignment. To trace the dotted lines for the numbers 1 and 2. He refused to do it. Then this morning he hid is school uniform in the dining table drawer. Hahahahahahha. He is so awesome. My little badass!
The baby headbutted and scratched my face today, then laughed as he shot me in the head with a plastic gun. Please let the next one be a girl.
Changed the baby’s diaper and found crumbs of bread inside. Apparently his big brother thought it would be funny to stuff some in there.
It’s Valentine’s Day, Sulaiman and I are home from the hospital where he was born yesterday. Ayub is so excited to meet his new brother. Later in the day, Ayub comes to cuddle me, rubs my belly and says “baby.”
Me: There’s no baby in Mama’s tummy
Ayub: No baby?
Me: The baby is there!
(I point to Sulaiman who’s sleeping close by. Ayub’s eyes light up and he smiles from ear to ear)
Ayub: BABY!
(He runs to Sulaiman and rests his face on the bed next to him)
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