On February 27, 1998, sweet Nawarah will be three years old. Now she has more words in her vocabulary, and at times she sounds like a bird, chirping away at her brother Tasnim. Both Tasnim and Nawarah always wants to play on the computer at the same time.
Nawarah is also testing her limits - how loud does she has to scream before mom and dad come to her rescue, from Tasnim most of the time. I guess both mom and dad need to open the child's psychology book again.
She likes having books around her. Often she would take an excercise book and a pencil, and get her father to draw. She enjoys identifying her father's doodlings. She knows that her father dotes on her. She loves having her father jump for every of her whims and fancies.
