Today in the backyard while I was scooping poop, David came to talk with me about the bike I had shown him in the garage. It is all ready for him, but missing training wheels.
David: Something in kinyrwandan David something in kinyrwandan bike. (pointing finger toward garage and giving me the one nod when he finished his statement.)
Me: I know you want your bike. We'll get it down later.
David: Tomorrow?
I'd say the language is coming along just fine.
You are good!
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