Once again, we were treated like royalty in Ottawa. Norwan looked like royalty in her first traditional Afghan dress. And look how she has to stoop to kiss her mom!
I had brought up a pomegranate to share with the Ashrafi/Karyar family, but they already had one. Norwan means flower of the pomegranate, and thus it was the closest thing I could find. Rahima took it upon herself to bash them all into submission and then present them to us to munch on at will.
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I Jo, I would greatly appreciate it if you could remove those pictures. please let me know before posting any pictures of me on the web. thanks! :o)
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