Hana would like to barf on daddy for a change

Mustafa is still stuck in Pakistan, dealing with the consulate, embassy, and the airline, trying to get home. He’s now missed more than half of Hana’s life, which totally stinks. She’s eager to show him her plumped up legs, chin, and new love of projectile barfing.

When Mustafa touches down in SF, I am taking his passport and hiding it. He is never leaving us again!