Tafadhali Dereva

This is a letter to the average matatu driver.
I will not start with: Dear Average Matatu Driver. 
I will not because today, I do not feel like you are dear to me.Not when you do some annoying things repeatedly!

Natalie.......and Paul!!

She told me her name is Natalie. 
"But I'm not Natalie today.I am mum," she continued.
 I smile.

Randoms

Pardon me for being on superblog mode this week. But when the inspiration to write comes,it has come!When it rains,it pours!

Wacha kuenda na ball yangu!

Mornings are sooo beautiful.Aren't they? Aren't they? Say yes and I'll stop asking. Aren't they?...Thankyou!
I think mornings represent fresh beginnings, a new start, a different light, an alternate angle to look at things from. I think even God loves mornings.I know this because He tells the sun to show up in the morning and warm our hearts and bodies.Imagine a morning with a moon and stars.Not too energizing right? I think even birds love the morning.They sing in the morning! Mornings.

Now we're friends,now we're not

When you're a mother to an almost three year old boy, your interaction with him is filled with alot of "now we're friends,now we're not" moments.

Coming to Ameruca

It had been more than a year.
I was excited as the road converged into a two-way,no longer the four lane superhighway. The bundus, shags,upcountry was waiting for me.My mother and my elder brother inclusive.