A Child is Born

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Julie Taha, Christmas Eve 2010.

On Christmas Eve, Julie kicked and screamed her way through a C‑section, arriv­ing in Indianapolis, a tiny spot on the west­ern hemi­sphere of Planet Earth.

And now she won’t stop yawning.

She gets that bored indif­fer­ence from her uncle, but luck­i­ly every­thing else is her par­ents: at a slight two-and-a-half kilos, fair-skinned and but­ton-nosed, she’s her father thir­ty years ago. And her full pink cheeks and thick head of hair are her mother’s.

Julie Taha, my niece, Tarek and Zeina’s daugh­ter, I can’t wait to meet you!

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Samira Elghoul December 25, 2010 at 11:24 am


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