Eleven in 2011
Turning eleven in eleven, the birthday boy requested an Angie's dinner in lieu of a traditional barbecue. That would be a chicken sandwich. And this would be foloyak. Nga nikun efu. Sahp el lungse yok ketchup, e kut tinac sang. As in the recent royal wedding evening gala, the guest list was small and highly selective. No gifts per se - somehow or another we have raised kids who do not necessarily expect gifts. Not that we preach an anti-materialism line, no, more the case that this day and age has everyone on tightened budgets.