#10 The Fourth Child.
24 June 2025
Entry #10
24 June 2025
Location: At home, telling Idris to get off the table.
Same uterus.
Same mom and dad.
Same doctor.
Same food.
Same upbringing.
Don’t you ever wonder then why all our children are all so different?
I sometimes stare at them and shake my head. How did all these four hoomans come out of me and each morph into something completely unique. You really can’t explain God’s creations and how He made us all so unique to our own. The faces, the personalities, the likes and dislikes – it’s mind-blowing.
Idris is our last one, as Fadza insists.
And he couldn’t be any more different than any other child I’ve had.
I literally have sweat-dripping jaw-dropping moments raising this one.


