posted on Sep, 9 2010 @ 07:20 PM
reply to post by ProtoplasmicTraveler
I remember Eid from Childhood, the best description is those butterflies that you get in your stomach.. Every time Eid approached, those butterflies
came back to my stomach, because everyone knew many, many, many people would come to your house, and you would go to many, many many people's
houses.. Not to mention you have been fasting for 1 whole month, gives you a very different perspective, and a powerful sense of celebration.
The Kheina, the Cloths, that new smell of perfume, the cleanliness, the crowd of happy faces around, the gifts, the hugs, the colorful female cloths,
not to mention the damn nice food..
I like the game the women in my house used to play lol.. Each cooked their own meal, mark their plates then serve the guests, who ever's plates came
back empty wins lol.. My mom and aunties always played it, my aunty was the best chef
Eid Mubarak everyone.