No More False Alarms

Today, I really DO get to meet my sister-in-law. Um, gulp, but yes, of course I knew about Fathima and Fahmi, Fahim’s brother, but for whatever reason, my brain forgot to inform the rest of me that I now have in-laws.

And that includes a niece. I do get to call Fathima’s daughter my niece, right? Fathima’s daughter’s name is Zara. I love that. It’s such a beautiful name.

But I’m really getting ahead of myself. A bunch of other stuff happened first, and I should really tell it in the order that it happened, right?

Okay then. Since we all agree, I’ll just continue, and we can call what remains above foreshadowing.

Author: LMAshton
Howdy! I'm a beginner artist, hobbyist photographer, kitchen witch, wanderer by nature, and hermit introvert. This is my blog feed. You can find my fediverse posts at https://a.farook.org/Laurie.

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