Mira Matar

Expressive mornings Memories from Aunt Eky & Uncle Coyne's place were triggered... Fun both indoors and out... For the both of you... (..a little something from the growers' market..) 💗💗💗 Omran Matar  Dad 

Uzbeki watermelon again. The best! Outdoor time, after the rain stopped. Feed and run. 💖💖💖 Omran Matar  Dad

Breakfast time. Mouth in one place, and mind in another! Feeding the birds. Then, Chasing the birds! Movie night. Troll time! 💗💗💗 Omran Matar  Dad

Morning catch up with Jood-do. I can do it myself! Entering the playground of Banana City. Epic sliding. Mum fun! Chilling post play. Before eating. Dinner time. After eating. Dessert it is; a before deserting the place  💖💖💖 Omran Matar  Dad 

Sitto's favourite fruit was found, purchased, and savoured for the first time ever today. Mangosteen! United in indulging! We were blessed with a second exotic bonus too: Rambutan! The staple, of local pastries, remained in the loop. Catching raindrops! 💗💗💗 Omran Matar  Dad

Break fast. Our photo from a few days ago. Re-jigged into anime. At the Growers' Market. Some of the fresh spoils. 💗💗💗 Omran Matar  Dad 

"I'm watching something" (& so don't interfere). Date day. Painted by a prisoner, the symbolism spoke of a cry for freedom. BBQ time. Dinner time with Barbushku, Dyairdushku, and Dyadya. Better late than never. We finally got to celebrate Barbushku 💗💗💗 Omran Matar  Dad