Tuesday, June 21, 2011

What We Do.

Today, it consisted mainly of boiling tea over the remaining coals of a barbeque and trading stories about youngest boys sneakily eating chocolates.

At one pint, my cousin said "If it is quiet, Bahaa is doing something... If we cannot find the boys, they are plotting." She went on to tell us about one time when they put fire crackers under their mother's chair, and such other incidents. It reminded us of how truly good we are to our mother. Sometimes she takes it for granted, thou, and doesn't realize that even if we fight amongst ourselves alot, we're really quite well-behaved for four children.

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