Sweet memory of drizzle

It is drizzle in Kuwait today...and I am walking to the little shop next to my apartment...
suddenly sweet memories come to my brain and fly me away back to my childhood in my lovely hometown...
the smell of the ground dropped by the rain...
the humid air surrounding me...

courtesy of Google

O Lord...there is nothing I can say how gorgeous this feeling...

sometimes the smell of something can make you fell so HAPPY
but
sometimes it can also make you feel so miserable...

Each kid is unique

not because they are not in the 10 top rank, our kids are not clever

not because their math score is under the average class score, our kids are not smart

our kid is a great potential with all the privileges that GOD has been carved differently in each of HIS creature ... 
love them with all its uniqueness ...