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Gotta love kids...sometimes

A post by Eyes Only

unusual right?

The national tv channel's been making me smile these days...this is my way of promoting it.

The innocence of kids mashallah, I always ask my little siblings their view of the world and the replies are always amusing

Kids especially babies....wallahi I love babies. They put a smile on my face and on my heart...they make me happy. There is this baby that I babysit daily...he is half Somali half Arab...and my little sister...wallahi I love being in the middle of them playing...haha


My mother makes me happy...oddly, if she is sad...then I'm sad. If she is happy then I'm happy. Its like we r one soul in two bodies.

The Quran warms my heart and soul...it puts a wide smile on my face....It makes me happy...sometimes I cry

Movies put a smile on me...regardless of the genre.

Music helps me a lot too and puts a smile on my face...I love it when I'm driving on the freeway,,,the qimaar off my hair and the music blasting from the stereos...wallahi no kidding

I have one child that my family does not know about and I see him once in a while as the mother lives in another state, I am contemplating on how I should break the news to my parents, I know my mom will be devastated as she's quite religious and how the baby mama is gaalo and my son could end up one. It's a mess that I have been blocking but everything done in the dark comes to light.

xaski_cigaal wrote:This just got seriously awkward.

She never asked me for child support but I do contribute even though I been seriously depressed about the circumstance, I do not regret my son except for the fact that his multi racial and will be confused growing up. I did end up visiting him earlier in the summer and enjoyed the company but hopefully he can come live with me when his 10 or so, I am hoping his mother marries cadaan and has several cadaan kids so I can have an excuse to request him to get in touch with his "roots".

She doesn't even think I am Somali or african or whatever, waa rural cadaan chick that never ventured outside of her small town but decided she had jungle fever. I am not gonna get in details but I told her my name was James in the introduction as that's my allies and as far as she's concerned I am african american from the hood that decided to be a credit to his race by attending college where we met.

eyes-only wrote:

God bless Somalia

You found it

Looks like it's better quality than Universal and Co.

My mother's smile.
Fat babies.
Old couple holding hands.
My friends sense of humour.
Receiving emails from my younger cousins in Africa.
my favorite song playing on the radio.
Shopping sprees.
Starbucks.
Mick Jagger.
1950's fashion.
Staying in my bed on rainy Afternoons.
When it snows.
Brownies in the oven.

The last line of this song