This morning, while I was busy preparing for their school uniforms, she casually touched my arm and said, "Mom", pointing to the direction of the bedroom. I turned to see and found this view. What a refreshing view, in oppose to crumpled up bedsheets and balled up blankets I have to put up with every morning. She's nine years old. Might be late for.a simple bed-making, but it's a start and I was glad. I smacked her cheek and exclaimed, "Alhamdulillaah!"
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