Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Linguistic Development


I love that when I walk down the street I know what some people are saying.  For example, when I hear a man yelling “murgir,” I know he’ll soon bike by me with a big basket of chickens on his flat-bed rickshaw.  When I hear the man downstairs yelling “ilish mas, chingri mas,” I know Mom can hold me on the balcony and we’ll see him walking with a basket of super bony freshwater fish and shrimp.

Now I just need to work on saying my own words!

1 comment:

  1. Dearest Bowman,

    Just so long as you learn how to say "Nana" -in any language!

    How is your Daddy doing? Can you update us on your blog? Love you little one (and your Mom and Dad)

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