Family

We went to north of Iran beach during last holidays with Mehrdad's sister family. It was rainy but pleasant and Rozana played as much as she could.
At Ashoora we were in Lavij village where is known for its pure honey. I'm sure that day will remain in minds because of the time and place.

Rozana's 7th BDay

It's been along time since my last weblog update. I was busy but happy. Rozana took lots of my time during summer by her classes and sport schadules. She is perfect at any case we enter. It's amazing but unbelievably all her tutors are satisfied with her courses which ranges from ordinary school lessons to music and English language and swimming. She is making our world.
Last week I held her belated 7th birthday party with her classmates and friends. While she was dancing in her princess suit I was only thinking about the prosperity I have by having her. Attieh Joon and Yashar were our dearest absent gusets.
Tehse are some photos of our gathering:

P.S.: Cake and food were cookes by my mom. Thank youuuuuuuuuuuuu.

Rozana's 1st Grade Teacher

Last week Rozana was invited to one of her classmate's birthday party and surprisingly her ex-teacher was invited too. Children ran into her arms and start talking all to gether. I was wondering how hard is calming 15 students and also teaching alphabet to them.
I remember my 1st grade teacher, an old and kind woman who was very diciplined and thought lots of things to me.
These are some photos of the night :)

Yashar Is Coming

We are preparing for our first time hugging Yashar. Yooooooohhhooooooooo. He is coming. However, I've missed Attieh Joon and hugging her after almost two years is a surprise. I hope all families live with their beloved.

P.S. Last Saturday was Mehrdad's birthday. We ate cake with his family and our friends in two nights :D  Happy Birthday My dearest one in the world. Some people believe in first sight love and they think they know each other for years exactly from the first meeting, some opponents think love is a combination of time and caring.
In our case both of them are true. I was loving him from the first moments of getting aquaintes and this feeling grows by my age. We made our sweet home and Rozana is the gift.
My cool, calm, kind, generous, extravagant, wise, handsome and friend, Happy Happy Birthday.

Asheghe Abe In Topoli ...

34th Birthday

Yesterday I had one of my greatest birthdays ever. I'm 34 years old now, not ashamed or worried of getting older but happy of getting more experience, maturity and wisdom.

I am happy of having Rozana. She gave me 60000 tomans of her own money and also a piece of "soap" which was new and nice and smell good. She said it was the best thing she had the day before!!!!!!!  I wasn't able to express my feeling of her pure love given to me. I was simply happy.

The cake was made by my mom. She gave me another precious gift but I see her love between these creams and strawberries. She planned for making me happy and I was really happy.

About 4 o'clock somebody rang the door. He was a postman with a bunch of flowers. I was damnably shocked when I found it was sent from one of my best friends from Istanbul. She arranged the address and time for sending her gift and I was really happy. I wasn't successful in hiding my happiness tears when I saw her flowers.

I talked to KhaleSanaz and hearing her voice was a good gift.

I talked to Attieh joon and watched her angel's films via internet and assumed hugging him and it was wonderful.

Mehrdad and Jacksaran and my father were there to give me the feeling of being loved and I was deeply happy.

Last night when I was going to bed, I was thinking about all the moments of the day. It was a memorable day.


 THANK YOU ALL .

My Little Princess

These days we are preparing for Nouruz, by cleaning the house, buying some new things and planting some lentil and wheat for Sabze.  Honestly speaking I like this vibrant environment.

Rozana

These days I am baring Khale Sanaz's absence by thinking about coming Nouruz and happiness of being with my family and the hope of future plans which may come true by the end of next year.

Some days ago, Mehrdad and I searched all the house to find a flash memory which had our personal pictures and some films and documents. I was sure about the place I'd leaven it for the last time but it wasn't there. Anyway, we felt disappointed and slept. The next day I found that memory in Rozana's hands!!!!!!!!! I was shocked when I heard her answer about the reason: I'd given it to Arista (one of her classmates) to watch Frozen(name of a new animation) but she commented about not being able to find it in that flash.... Rozana had given the wrong memory to her classmate and actually the one with our personal pictures and information. I talked to her and tried to make it clear about the mistake but I was wondering how hard is growing up a child with the least mistakes. Her needs are changing from food and cloths to care and attention. This phase is time-consuming but vital and Mehrdad and I should pay more attention.
By the way, she accepted her mistake and promised to not repeat it again. Lets see what future may bring.

The Week

Last week was full of new and odd events. My family got together after almost 14 years in my parents house (Mehrdad and Attieh joon and Yashar were absent unfortunately) and the experience was more than my expectations honestly.

 The snow started from Saturday till Thursday which was odd for Tehran too. This non-stop snow caused lots of difficulties when I intend to go to work or visit some friends.

My closest friend, Khale Sanaz, left us to Australia on Wednesday. I was preparing to face her presence lack for almost a month but the moment I gave her my last kiss I was thinking about my wishes to be with her in this trip. We are with each other more than ... 18 years !!! (more than half of my age) and I know where ever she is, I will feel her spirit around.

Snow, My Family, Yashar and Attieh, KhaleSanaz... These are the words I spent previous week with and I think it was a great taste because reminds me to enjoy good future moments.

Imam Reza

Last Friday we went to Mashad with my family and visited my relatives. It was very very very interesting and I was suggesting Mehrdad to move to Mashad if we were unable to change our habitant. 

Just Having Fun

Hope going to some resorts with Yashar and her parents in near future.

P.S. These photos were taken in Ramsar, north of Iran , last week when we escaped from Tehran pollution for having some rest.