
I got to do some gardening with the neighborhood kids.
They helped me pull weeds and had fun using the hoe to try to make rows for me to plant on.
I had on work gloves so that I wouldn’t get poked by the thorny weeds and I kept hearing the Baka kids say something about a monkey.
It turns out that their term for those types of gloves is “monkey hands”!
I love talking with the little kids because they don’t care how bad I butcher their language; they always giggle and smile.
They got rewarded with cookies and I gave the two girls that actually worked about 20 cents each and they were very satisfied.
Cheap labor!
1 comment:
You're great with those kids! Thanks, too, for keeping this blog going strong! I love you!
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