Posts Tagged ‘kids’
It all started the moment the doctor told my mom that she’s bearing triplets. Yes triplets! And they are the 3Js: Joyce, Joelle and Julie. So how has the last 4 years of our lives been since my sisters saw the light? Allow me to explain.
It’s amazing how one moment changes your whole life, your goals, and your plans. Even before welcoming the girls we had to go through a lot of changes; after all, their coming was not planned nor expected, it was the most beautiful gift we’ve received, and this gift needs to be taken care of. I had to quit university, and take care of mom especially when she was hospitalized for one month before giving birth. Then came the moment we’ve all been waiting for: the moment when the doctor said “the mom and kids are good and healthy, mabrouk!”
Talk about sleepless nights since then; yes, sometimes 48hrs pass and we don’t get one hour sleep. Oh caffeine, thank you so much for doing your job back then! Coffee, tea, chocolate, coke, was what we mostly consumed. Let’s do some math here: 3 babies, you have to feed each one every 3hrs, and change diapers, plus laundry, sterilizing milk bottles etc. Full-time job! That’s how we spent the first six months.
If you think with time when they grow up things get easier, you’re mistaken. Each phase has it’s own troubles and blessings. No more sleepless nights, thank God; but you have to train them to eat by spoon, train them to walk, potty training, sleepless nights hit back when they’re sick. We were always (and still are) on the watch so they don’t fall, or chew on hazardous stuff, you name it. And with all our efforts to stay cautious they locked themselves in the bathroom, they fell off the bed, they locked mom outside of the house, they broke the table’s glass in the living room, etc. That’s why we’ve done some “re-decoration” to our house: the living room is a playground, the kitchen is messed up, the bedrooms are crowded, and the walls are filled with my sisters’ drawings.
But all those troubles fade away by a single hug or kiss from my 3Js. Or when I’m at work and they call me to tell me “I love you”, my day moves smoother.
Life when there’s kids around is a whole different world. You work more to improve your personality. You need to be strong, cause they count on you. You need to be patient, cause they need to grow up and learn new stuff. You need to be a good teacher, cause you never know when they ask you something. You need to speak the truth, you can’t lie to a kid. All in all, you must set a good example, cause you are their role model, and they look up to no one but you.
Every day holds a new adventure with my sisters. Every day holds a new experience. Is it worth it? TOTALLY!
اذا كنت قد ربيت ولد كونك والد، او شاهدت نمو ولد كونك من احد الأقرباء او الأصدقاء، فأنت حتماً شاهدت معجزة. فرؤية ولد ينمو من جنين الى طفل الى ولد الى مراهق ثم الى راشد امر يوثق علاقتك بالحياة. فعندما تكبر أنت، لا تشعر بروعة كل خطوة. لكن عندما تراقب عن كثب ترى الروعة
صحيح ان تربية الولد مرهقة من الناحيتين الجسدية والمعنوية، ولكن يتلاشى التعب كله ببسمة مرتسمة على شفاهه. وعندما يغمرك ويعبر عن محبته لك، تتجدد فيك القوة. وعندما تراه يكبر وينمو بصحة جيدة، فقد نلت مكافأتك. وأصغر المواقف تكون أطرفها وأجملها خاصة عندما يبدأ بالكلام
ف حليب تلفظ لحبيب
خلصت (انتهيت) : خصلت
انا لا احبه: انا حبو لأ
(هكذا يتكلمن أخواتي الثلاثة التوأم البالغات من العمر سنتين وتسعة أشهر)
ولا ينتهي الكلام عن الأولاد
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Watching a child grow is trully a miracle. Wether you are a parent or a relative or a close friend to the family, you certainly have lived that experience. Watching him grow from a baby, to a child, to a teenager, to an adult makes you realize the power of life and it’s beauty. When you grow, you never sense that beauty; but when you observe closely, you certainly do.
Raising a child has never been an easy task. It is tiresome both physically and morally. But your work pays off when you see him smile, when he hugs you and express his love to you. And you know you’ve done it right when you see him grow into a healthy child. And the best of all those moments is when he starts talking and pronounce words in his own way (“stickers” becomes “sickit”, or singing Barney’s songs in a special way 😀 ) That’s how my sisters (triplets) speak, they are 2 years and 9 months old.
You never stop talking about kids and what they do, do you?