It never ceases to amaze me how I can get scolded every single day because Isla isn’t wearing a hat (It’s cold! It’s windy! It’s sunny!), yet no one blinks an eye when this sweet family hops on their bike to head home.
thoughts, dreams, stories and ramblings of an "im ajnabiyye" in Beirut
You said it, sister! And no one complains when little children are literally hanging outside a moving car because the terms “seatbelt” and “child safety seat” have not been introduced into their vocabularies.