Obviously, you’re the most precious grandchild, but there might be a thing or two (or 11, to be exact) things that your Lebanese teta might just give you up for.
The best afternoon snack, according to her.
It can fix a broken leg if you put your mind to it.
Floral prints, outrageously mismatched colors, and boots 3omron akbar menne. Our equivalent: the “nezel tek l dejanteur” outfit but she makes it work.
She’s been watching it since you were little w ba3do ma kholes and she’s somehow always up to date.
How else will she watch her show eza mday3a l “rimon control”?
The most well preserved archive of Tupperwares with a purchasing history she knows like the back of her hand. She’ll tell you exactly when and where she bought each one w la meen 3ereton.
You know not to mess with her heye w 3am tfa2e loubye.
La2anno layko keef b se3do setton bel bet w bya3mloola ahwe w b mas7o w byejlo ba3d ma yeklo wa wa wa
“Jedkon ken etel halo 3laye. Talab eede awal marra eltello la2, tene marra, telet marra bel ekher khalas tawashne”
An unbroken ritual after lunch.
Or kilo ice cream mshakkal with that small cone that tastes like styrofoam.