So my 2nd eldest son has a knack for giving the weirdest names during 'pretend play'. So last night I was 'The Horrible You-Pac', destroyer of little people and a danger to the human race!!! Muhahahahha!!!

So all four boys chased me around the room trying to put me in shackles and lock me in the prison (which was the clothes basket) so everyone in the world would be safe....from..... 'The...YOU-PAC!!!!! BUH-HAHAHAHAHA:p

Our index fingers were shooters and "Pachooo Pachhoooo" could knock a person out, thrown them to the ground and cause the YOU-PAC to take them away to her 'You-Pac dungeon' (the other clothes basket)!!:p

Pachoooooos flew in the air, super heros jumped from the bunk beds, with blankets for capes and the YOU-PAC didn't stand a chance!!!

Ultimately, the You-Pac was defeated....sad for me, but wonderful for the world of little people...the You-Pac dungeon was destroyed (so my clean clothes were now spread over the whole carpet) and the world is now safe again... Thanks to...THE 'VEEL-A-TIME SUPER HEROS!!!"

My baby girl, now seven months old, has the sweetest little trick to get her mummy to stay by the crib.

Every time I tucked her in since she was born, I would kiss her little toes and say 'Assalamu Alaikum little princess'.

Now that she's older and creeping around the place, she's developed the most adorable knack for doing funny things and SHE KNOWS IT!

Now when I tuck her in, she would put her two little feet up in the air and wait for me to give her little toes a *kissy*. And she smiles in the most mischievous way from under her pacifier:p

I absolutely melt every time she does that and because of her little "cute trap" I always end up spending an extra minute by the crib tucking her in and exchanging smiles:)

Loving this new-founded world of daughters.

Girls are very very different:p