I have no clue what she is fiddling about with. I arrived yesterday and since then I can’t beat the feeling that Csilla has totally changed over the past month because she giggles at everything like a little girl. She locks herself in in one of the hidden rooms upstairs, makes noises, runs up and down. I would love to yell at her to stay still, but I don’t. We are temperamental folks too, but rushing around is not something we would do.
The weather is just killing me. Everything is covered in snow. Well, actually it is quite pretty, but for someone from a desert country…
My balls are freezing.
My daughter’s an angel. It makes me smile because I, Jamal al-Sudairi unleashed these total opposites on Earth. Khalid is unbearably mischievous, but Anna is good, to an embarrassing extent. If yo
