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New life

Days passed so quickly before u even realized....
i remember when my sister was living wz us , we shared the same room, we had our arguments that most of the time ended up with fighting :) ...but we still had our time of laughing
when she got engaged ,i felt so happy and i began to plan what ll do when she moved to her husband's house...i felt great coz now
* i have my own bed room
* i am not afraid that she wakes up be4 me and wear whatever i planned to wear.
* i can read on my bed be4 going to sleep (she always liked to sleep early and forced me to switch off the light)
* we r missing each other so much so we r not fighting anymore el hamdoliah ( she is much kinder now)

although of all these advantages ,i am missing her noise so much .

after all this long beginning ,here what i wanna talk about aslan...Marwa is pregnant el hamdoliah
she will be a lovely young mom soon and i would be an aunt ....is not it great??
we went to see the baby to know the gender ( the fetus is 3 months and 6 days old and his/her weight is 120 g ) how cute he/she is ...el mohem we could not know whether the baby is a boy or girl but i loved meeting him/her ....he/she waved to us sobhan Allah

I hope he/she arrives safely and hope all women to be mothers ya Rab

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