The name “Aladdin” holds a special meaning for us. It was the nickname my dad gave me in his phone—not just to keep my number safe, but to keep me close. Back when phones had no passwords, he didn’t want to label me as “daughter” or use my legal name.

Instead, he chose “Aladdin” so I’d always be at the top of his contact list—a quiet, clever gesture of love. To us, Aladdin isn’t just a fairytale—it’s a reminder of how deep and creative a parent’s love can be.