Letters to My Daughter

The very moment gone you know I miss you I'm the question and you, of course, the answer --random lyrics from MTV 2, sucker free countdown

I love MONOLOGUES. Alhamdullilah. Alhamdullilah. Alhamdullilah.

I love that you see what's better than what I see, when I reach for the Pepperidge Farm milano cookies, you reach for the the Distinctive Chocolate Cookie Collection (the box of assorted cookies). I love that you sing. I love that Ned is no competition for me. I love that you drew me in hijab. Alhamdullilah. Alhamdullilah. Alhamdullilah.

I really love your girth. I love that you cannot resist. I love your appetite. I love seeing you every day. Alhamdullilah Alhamdullilah Alhamdullilah

I love that you know where I am, and where I am not. I love that you eat sunnah style whenever possible. I love that I could know you. Alhamdullilah. Alhamdullilah. Alhamdullilah.

I love how I cry every time I think about you. I love that Allah sent you to me. I have loved everything you've ever said, though I cannot remember them all. And it makes me cry to think that Allah will increase our love for each other. Alhamdullilah. Alhamdullilah. Alhamdullilah.

I love that we are on the same page, even without my having to say anything, how you derive the same things I do and say what I don't always have the strength to say aloud. I love Wednesdays, when your work load is the least. I love that Big Daddy's is our place. Alhamdullilah. Alhamdullilah. Alhamdullilah.