Saturday, February 2, 2008


pronounced (Ny-EE-ma)

It's been three weeks since baby Naimah made her entrance into the world, and I think I can sneak in a few words here while she relaxes.
We are listening to some Bachata right now and looking outside at the beautiful sunny day. Naimah is wearing a shirt that says "I only cry when ugly people hold me." I'm trying to teach her that this means she isn't supposed to cry when I'm holding her. She is going through a bit of a rebellious stage though and I am making very little progress.

need more hours in a day