Welcome to guest poster Layla!
My first memory of Layla is of an early morning Arabic class. It was our second day of our first semester and we were partners for an activity. While I was struggling to sound out the most basic of words (he, she, big, small, etc), Layla read and pronounced them perfectly. I was filled with panic--I was supposed to know all of these squiggly letters and words already?
What?! But by the third day, Layla and I had a real conversation (in English, of course) and she revealed her secret: being half Arab, she had learned Arabic as a small child and remembered how to say basic things. What a relief! We became instant friends.
Layla has shared some of the best moments of her life with me. I went wedding dress shopping with her and her mom and then attended her wedding (which she managed to schedule for
after I came back from Guatemala). We studied for Arabic tests and learned about women and Islam together. We've ranted about what bugs us in the world and talk about things ranging from clothes to religion to having kids (and our mutual dislike for newborns) to politics in the Middle East and, of course, food. She's spunky, smart, and sassy, a girl who's not afraid to speak her mind. A kindred spirit in every way.