Kopol

These days are passing very fast, does it mean I'm loosing my precious time without enjoying it? !!!
Rozana is changing day by day. Yesterday I found how tall she became in past month. Most of her trousers don't suit any more. She loves being with other children or playing in playgrounds , hopefully weather is getting warmer and I can think about some fun times in the afternoons.

Here is our kitchen in a Friday morning before common cleanings. We decided to go out and have fun instead of staying home and just cleaning. You know what was the result? When we came back, Mehrdad's brother called. They were in our street!!!!!!! So they came and I started cleaning in front of them :D The scenery was so amazing!!!!!!!

Prevention

Dear mama,
when you ban me of drinking any non-alcoholic drink (!!!!!), It's natural to see this result in a public restaurant.
You can do whatever you like at home, but I'm free in the public. (I imagined this conversation in rozana's mind while she was in a restaurant and drinking two glass of coke at the same time out of her eagerness)

My Love

Isn't she wonderful?!!!!!!! Whenever I look at her smile, gazing into my eyes and turning her head back like a shied teenager, I forget all her tough jobs she had done.
Even last night when she woke up at 4AM and didn't intend to sleep again, Mehrdad and I were laughing at that smiley, nice face who was trying to play with her balls and cars( but not dolls).

Mind Express

ُYaser left us to Malaysia yesterday. His absence was obvious last night but we all were happy that he is going to Attijun and he's promised to come back with her in future.

Tehran weather is polluted now so Police is controlling an old rule which is limiting car entrance to central zones of the town by their number, odd cars should come in odd days and the reverse for even cars. My car is odd, so on even days (Saturday, Monday, Wednesday) I should come to work about 30 minutes earlier ,otherwise I'll be punished 15$. This is the subject occupied our minds while we can think about world economic problem or new dress style or an appointment with some mothers to bring children to playing yards.
It's a fact that humans mind has a technique of forgetting important and unsolvable problems by rounding tiny problems. Now I feel government is using this method for shooting us away of major concerns.

Blog Game

Noonoosh has invited us to participate in a blog game by posting the picture of the place we upload our blogs. I think it's interesting to feel the environment of the place publishers are there.
This is my workplace ........
Where do you upload from? You are all invited to the game, come on.

Blogger

It's amazing that whenever you have lots of ideas for writing here then blogger page isn't opened out of filtering but when after lots of efforts you find a software for passing proxies and opening the page, you find you are out of any idea.

A friend, in her blog, said that our story with this blogger.com is like the story of couples in Iran. Wives are always nagging on the back of husbands that they are careless and cruel. But some minutes later it's probable you see that wife with make-up and nice beside that careless husband who is laughing and enjoying the meeting.
Now I'm nagging behind blogger and enjoying inside it!!!!!!

Censored

It's a gain a long time I haven't been here. Believe me we are suffering from filtering in these damn censored countries. I was using some software which is disabled from the start of New Year. Now I should ask Mehrdad for publishing my posts till finding software (new recommends are greatly accepted).
I've missed my little princess here, she has lots of changes.
First of all, she was used to sleep only in her father's arms. It's about 2 days that Mehrdad and I are trying to stop this habit. At first night she cried a lot but last night she slept like the angel we know in last 17 months.
Now I feel day by day when Rozana grows, our attention for training her should be more otherwise we are spoiling this innocent toddlers by the mistakes.
Yaser is here in Iran again. We are enjoying his appearance and paining Atti joon's absence. Rozana's first glance to him was interesting. I felt she's known him out of photos and at that time was amused that how that photo become alive. Then after some moments she was running and laughing and playing with him for hours. We all were surprised how much she loves his uncle.