Day Two hundred and Thirty-eight
Dew Cansves
Dedh Etek warn Ügens
De Lün, seythves warn ügens mis Est.
Monday, 27th August.
“Gwra
delinya genam, a Vamm Wynn,” emedh o mergh wydn. “Me vedn cawas comparyans.”
Pub pres ma whans dhedhy gwil comparyans dhort keniver activita. Thera vy
longya dhe fyllel! Nag eus dhedhy bes whegh bloodh. “Me a venja delinya ewedh,”
emedh o mab wydn. Nag eus dhodho bes pajer bloodh. An dhew a gar “kemeres lin
rag kerr (kerdh)”. Etho, nei a dednas flourys ha cabmdhavasow. Hei a dednas mos
gen blew hir saw heb diwvregh. Hei a liwyas hy bejeth “ton a gedn” kigliw teg.
“Draw
with me, Nana,” said my granddaughter. “I want to have a competition.” She
always wants to make a competition of every activity. I usually lose! She is
only six years old. “I’d like to draw too,” said my grandson. He is only
four years old. The pair love to “take a line for a walk”. So, we drew flowers
and rainbows. She drew a girl with long hair but no arms. She coloured her face
a beautiful pink “skin tone”.
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