Beautiful moments spent with my daughter in the vegetable garden.

Assalamu Alaikum,

How are you all, I hope everyone is well. The small green garden in front of our house is not only full of vegetables and plants, it is also full of thousands of memories of our family. The red cabbage, green cabbage, data cabbage, pumpkin vines and pepper seedlings seem to come to life every day.

When I look at the dewy leaves in the morning, it seems that nature has decorated the garden with her own hands. My little girl plays mischievously in this garden all day long. Sometimes she hides behind the big leaves of the pumpkin, sometimes she sits next to the pepper tree and plays with small stones. Standing under the leaves of the pumpkin, she would laugh and say, "Mommy, find me." Her laughter filled the entire yard with joy.

One afternoon, the sun was very sweet. The leaves of the red cabbage were swaying in the wind and the girl was standing next to the red cabbage and playing in her own way. She said from inside the garden, "Mommy, take my picture." Sometimes she was trying to build a small house with her hands on the ground, sometimes she was looking at the flowers and talking. Her innocent smile on her face was the joy of the world.

I was standing from a distance watching that scene and capturing it with my camera. It felt like this moment could be frozen in time. These pictures are not just ordinary pictures, they have become part of the most beautiful feelings in my life.

Even today, when I open the album of those pictures, it feels like the wind in the garden has started blowing again. Along with that, my daughter's mischievous face, hands smeared with soil and innocent smiles seem to come alive from inside the picture. Each picture is associated with a piece of love, a piece of happiness and some priceless memories.

I named that album Beiman's Memories because time is very fickle. The little girl who runs around in the garden today. One day she will grow up, maybe these mischievous things will no longer be there, but the pictures will remain.

They will remind me that once upon a time, the whole world was filled with my daughter's smiles in this small garden. The trees in the garden still sway, the chili plants still exist, the pumpkin vines still bloom, but those pictures are not just memories to me, they are silent witnesses to the most beautiful time of my life.