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Alligators and Crocodiles Alligators and crocodiles are reptiles that have four short legs and a long tail. These animals look alike but one way to tell the difference is to look at their mouths. When a crocodile’s mouth is closed, you can see its bottom teeth ( left ). An alligator’s teeth don’t show when its mouth is closed ( right ). © Microsoft Corporation. All Rights Reserved./Bob Citron/Getty Images; Edward Robinson/Oxford Scientific Microsoft ® Encarta ® 2009. © 1993-2008 Microsoft Corporation. All rights reserved. Alligators and Crocodiles Alligators and crocodiles are reptiles that have four short legs and a long tail. These animals look alike but one way to tell the difference is to look at their mouths. When a crocodile’s mouth is closed, you can see its bottom teeth ( left ). An alligator’s teeth don’t show when its mouth is closed ( right ). Alligators and Crocodiles Alligators and crocodiles are reptiles that have four short legs and a long
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HOW WILL I COPE? - Episode 8 I am always thankful to Allah for giving me my wife, her soft heart and understanding of the Deen always make my marriage secure! No matter how much our argument and misunderstanding are, we always give it all up when we get in bed, Maa'sha'Allah! Ever since I married her, she has never rejected me in bed for once, Alhamdulillah! That is why she is always the best for and to me and I always try to be the best of men by being the best to her. Preparing for my mathna's nikkah, I get a lot to do. I have informed my parents, siblings and some of my relatives. I thought my Ummu will be against it as she isn't a fan of polygamy but she accepted with ease maybe because I am the only son of hers. My Abu was also proud of me when I told him and he commended me for being a brave man, funny Abby! My Sisters were completely against it because they like Olubukola very much, they said it is too early and it took me a lot of talks to con
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HOW WILL I COPE? - Episode 7 It is Sunday morning! I get up very early around 5 to have my haedoh bath. I don't come along with an extra clothe because I thought I will be spending only a night at most not knowing both of them will tie me down till today. I wonder what they want to say to habeeby that make them insist that he should come. It is really pissing me off! After my bath, I change to one of Ummy's clothes and I wash mine. I pray my fajr and start my adhkars afterward. I haven't done half of the morning adhkars I usually do when I start dozing. I don't really know what is going on with me these days, I have been feeling dizzy, headaches, loss of appetite and I also sleep a lot. I thought it is malaria and I have used various antimalaria drugs but am still not getting myself. I think I have to visit our doctor. I leave the musalah and dive in the bed. I am about to enter my dream land when I hear some tiny knocks, that should be Yaseer, I guess.
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HOW WILL I COPE? - Episode 6 Today is Friday, I have to quickly round up my work so as to make Jumu'ah. It is always an hectic day! After the Jumat service, I drive straight home anticipating how I'm going to battle Ummu Yaseer's food to satisfy this my hungry belly. Her food has always been the best after my Ummu's that I find it difficult to eat any other woman's food. I never play with my stomach and Ummu Yaseer knows, that is why she always try her best to cook every new delicious meals and I love that. Now reaching home, I find the door locked so I press the door alarm, "Asalamuhalykum warahmatullah wabarakaatuhu" the door alarm rings but I don't get any response neither do I get the door opened. Though I have my own keys but I prefer her to open the door for me so that I can fall straight into her embrace; it excoriates my all-day worries and stresses. "She isn't at home" I conclude after pressing the alarm several t
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HOW WILL I COPE - Episode 5 It has been almost a month now that I have been troubling my mind with the thought of my husband marrying a second wife. Am just imagining how it is gonna look like, my romantic marital life going down the drain jes like that? I can't even imagine... It won't be easy, I don't think it will! "Subhanallah! What am I thinking? Am a believing woman and this shouldn't be my thought, Astagfirullah!" I say as I retire to the sofa, "but why isn't it easy for me to jes accept after all my faith and understanding?" I say aloud as I run my fingers through my hair, wipe them down to my face and then rest my cheeks on my palms. I try to think but only headache I can feel around my frontal lobe, then I lie down on the the sofa to take a short nap... My phone rings, am still drowsing as I pick the call "you said you are coming this morning and the time right now is about 12pm, hope no problem?" She says C