not singing but speaking.
Fateha’s communication book was returned back to me yesterday. i knew there must be something her teacher would like to convey to me. it was one page long. felt like i was gonna read an essay of my daughter. most of the time, i’d get a heartache after reading her comments and feedback. BUT! not this time 🙂
i couldn’t put my lips back to its original position. it went smiling, all the way up to my forehead! LOL. i think i’d look scarier than The Joker. alhamdulillah (praises be to Allah), i knew that slow and steady, Fateha will win this crazy development race.