Not sure if Hiro really understood much, but he liked the colours and the exciting atmosphere - there were lots of fish and kids to whoop at.
On the drive home, Chiyo and I were talking about petrol and how Americans say 'gas'. We must have repeated ourselves a bit because during a pause, we heard a small voice say "GAS" and then laugh. Clever boy!! We only got him to say it again another ten million times before we got home. Shame he has no idea what he is saying. But then, who does?
Sleepy Boy. Night night. You'll be 1 soon...
GAS!!!!!!!!!
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