Well sort of. So, I am back at my homestay. I really missed my family here after a long week away from them. The bus had dropped me off right at my door step and my family was right there to greet me. My language has been getting better I tell ,y family, domanding domanding (little by little in Mandinka). I know it will surely come and when it does I will be dreaming in Mandinka.
Our garden is looking good, except for some bug infestation on a few plants but other than that everything seems to be staying green. Next week we are going to be having our counterpart workshop for a good two days. Each person gets to make a small introdution on sessions. My counterpart acctually called me the other day and I really didn't know what to say to him. I have a feeling that he misses his Peace Corps Volunteer. The family that I will be staying with for the next two years is a fairly medium sized family. Sadly the mother had died while giving birth. So the only women in the house is the grandmother and the daughter of about 13 years old. There is much to do in the village when I get there and I cannot wait to call it home. Yikes time is up right now for the internet! until next time.
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