What ten months means to me, an essay by Adam Malek Ali

It means being able to say dada and mama. It means being able to pull myself up onto the couch. It means I love all animals and want to stop to watch them all, but especially dogs. It means being able to eat all sorts of things, even wontons and chicken soup.It means sleeping through theContinue reading “What ten months means to me, an essay by Adam Malek Ali”

The night before Nola

As Randy’s birthday week  month continues, I cooked a special dinner on Thursday night, the day before we left for Nola to celebrate with Grandma Yuyu.  I made all of Randy’s favorites- rack of lamb,  rosemary garlic potatoes and arugula salad with pine nut and parmesan.  For dessert I even tried to make Randy’s favorite- basbousa!  TheContinue reading “The night before Nola”