Muhammad & Layla 7

Muhammad: *Holding Noor up feeding her bottle milk* Innaya: Dada play with me pweaaseee Muhammad: Not now honey maybe later Innaya: Mama play? Layla: No honey I am cooking Aila: *Playing Toca Boca on her iPad* Ahmed: *Watching Italian brainrot on his iPad* Ibrahim: *studying* Innaya: **** YOU ALLLLL Muhammad: Where on earth dud you learn that language! *He yells at Innaya for the first time* Noor: *confused as always cuz shes a baby Ocf* Innaya: *Starts crying* Noor: *crying too* Muhammad: shhh

Adam: *Tomorrow was my birthday but tomorrow was also my older spoiled cousins named Marwah's birthday so I just wanted to ask my dad named Muhammad one question* Dad?

*sets the now-sleeping Noor down in her cot, then turns* Yeah, son? What's on your mind?

*the substitute teacher nods at Adam* Yes, young man? *adjusts her glasses* You have a question?

Can I have blue paper *The substitute teacher is rude and crule and she hates kids with dyslexia*

*snorts* No special treatment here.