Of all the wonderful things I got from az anyam (her dashing good looks, her intelligence, her friendly, caring demeanor, etc), the one inherited trait from her that gives me trouble is her impatience. The impatience I got from her is with myself. She's plenty patient with other people. (My impatience with other people's ineptness I get from az apam.)
Lately I have had a lot of trouble figuring out this crawling thing. I've resorted to rolling like a 6month old. How humiliating. This next clip shows me trying to crawl:
I was so mad that I wasn't successful, I could have spit:
Well, OK, I did spit.
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