So the other day Musa was trying to teach me some of his keyboard skills, and I was failing miserably. We got back early from Kembujeh to find that everybody except for me and Jaewon had been abandoned (the rest had all gone to Banjul). So we went to the church and played around on the instruments.
Little Musa also came along. This is Omar's son, and even though he's an avid football player and speaks a mile a minute in Mandinka, there's one word he will never say, and that's: Abaraka. haha He mooches breakfast off of us every morning and he never says thank you. My dad gives him a hard time for it, but isn't he so cute?
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- Kubuneh Scrimmage
- Musa
- Janke and Sonna's Dance Club
- Cooking with Aisha
- The Perks of Getting Older
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