- aador (love)
- bhatu (rice)
- mama (maternal uncle)
- abar (again)
- nak (nose)
Sunday, May 15, 2011
Friday, May 13, 2011
First Words
The first word I spoke is allah. I probably don't know the meaning of this word yet. I just picked it up from hearing a lot of "oh allah". And I still say it in an elongated manner: allaaaah. I starting uttering distinguishable words around 10 months. By 13 months, the words I can say are:
- Allah
- baba. Variation: abba.
- maa.
- Dudhu (milk).
- na na. (no no). One of my most favorite words.
- ball (more like bal). Variation: balla. This is my most favorite word. Anything round is ball.
- ta ta (bye)
- kaak (crow). All birds are kaak.
- light (pronounce: laait). All lights are light. As well as all fans either ceiling or stand ones!
- Phul (flower. pronounce: uul).
- daadu (grandmother, daddies mom)
- naanu (grandmother, mommies mom)
- dada (grandfather)
- chuul (hair)
- hagu (poop)
- kholo (open). Variation: khollo.
- dhol
- dey (give). Variation: de de, dao.
- pata (leave)
- baabu (baby)
- aunty
- apu (older sister)
- Liza (the maid). Variations: lida, ei liza, ei lida
- bani (bunny)
- kola (banana). Variations: kolla, kola kola kola
- aay (come). Variations: aay aay
- gari (car)
- koi? (where?)
- kay? (who?)
- kakun (cartoon)
- juta (shoe)
- alu (potato).
- aam (mango)
- jhal (hot)
- daat (teeth)
- pet (belly)
- halo. Variations: aalo, aloo
- nai (not there/finished). Variations: nai nai
- angur (grape)
- appel (apple)
- boi (book). Variations: bui
I am born!
I came to this world on April 11, 2010. I am a beautiful baby. I want to document my growing up in this blog. Actually, it's my parents who are writing this blog and it's them who want to document my growing up ... hee hee.
In the first few months, I made sure my parents couldn't sleep at night. Mostly my mom. I let my dad sleep a little more.
My nani (grandma) made a lot of clothes and cloth diapers for me. My mom, being a would be hippie, insisted on using cloth diapers until I was older. I forgot how many dozens of diapers they had to change every day.
In the first few months, I made sure my parents couldn't sleep at night. Mostly my mom. I let my dad sleep a little more.
My nani (grandma) made a lot of clothes and cloth diapers for me. My mom, being a would be hippie, insisted on using cloth diapers until I was older. I forgot how many dozens of diapers they had to change every day.
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