Um Abbas

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About Um Abbas

Sometimes feeling out of this world, mother of three, born in Central Europe, moved to northern England (for 4 years) and than to Middle East (5 years and counting!) . With an Arab/Persian husband, we make one randomly crazy family.

Yes! All Three.

By |October 7th, 2014|

All three kids in the same picture, looking in the same direction, and not moving for that half a second it took to snap it. Picture! Done! Rare! (I think only a person with three kids – or more for […]

Hookin’ in Barrens

By |October 7th, 2014|

Crocheting (along with some uncomplicated knitting, WoW and Sims) is my go to option when trying to relax a bit. It is not easy sometimes, as there are three kids trying their best not to let me do anything which […]


By |September 27th, 2014|

I had to disable comments (not that I had many, but anyway), as the spam problem just grew from big to enormous. So comment you shall, but only logged in through Facebook.
I’ve probably finished the house we’re supposed to build, […]

Pozemek, potomci, a tak

By |September 1st, 2014|

Tož se nám ten rok zase přehoupl, další škola začíná (tedy, pro Doubravku až příští týden, ale Abbáse jsme poslali do školky už nyní… to snad ani není lidské, jak ten pidičlověk ječí a ječí a ječí). Pět peněz za […]

Why Does It Have to Be So Hot?

By |June 25th, 2014|

Darn it; it appears that with every pregnancy my heat resistance lowers some. Now I find over 40 way too hot, and that’s only the cooler part of summer in Kuwait…
Maryooma is 4 months now, how the time flies.
Abbas still […]

Randomly Out

By |April 20th, 2014|

Quick repost of my Flickr, between changing my secrets all over the net and making new email – had enough being repeatedly hacked on Guild Wars 2, and certainly not in mood to battle Blizzard for my account again in […]