Missing Amijee
Situation: Zoey sitting on her little potty in my paternal grand mothers room, who was called and is fondly remembered as “Amijee” Zoey: Mama, where is amijee? Me: Thinking how to answer this as simply as possible. Beta, amijee is with Allah Mian. Zoey: Why Allah Mian mama? Me: hmmm. Trying to distract Zoey, I […]