Nakoroga-koroga!

I don't understand.
I don't understand how a woman with long beautiful hair holds it all back.Push back is what it's called.So tightly it's held back there in a frowning knot that seems to say "Cross my path if you dare"

I mean really!I wish I had nice long hair.I'd tell you mine is short by choice,

but we all know that even before I chopped it off it was never really long.Sort of suffered stunted growth if you asked me.Never went past my neck!Sob! If I had long past-shoulder length hair I'd let it flow all over my face,my ears, sometimes my eyes even.I'd even put flowers  on it.Look at my hair..the flowers would say..her hair rather!Extreme showiness? Maybe.Moral of the story..please please you woman with nice flowy hair..let it breath sometimes, style it, put bows on it!Just enjoy that natural gift God gave to you!

Disclaimer:this does not apply to weaves and any other forms of horse hair!Please!

Just this past Saturday we were having breakfast, Jeff and I. Since I'm not usually in a hurry to jump out of the house on this day, it's a great time to bond with him. 
"Mum,hii pancake ni tamu!" he says in between bites.
"Mmhh ni tamu daddy!Auntie anajua kupika sindio?" I respond.
"Eeeh!!" He nods. "Hata mimi najua kupika pancake!" he continues.
(laughter in the room)
"Kweli??..Unapikanga aje?" I ask while giggling.
He starts doodling on the table with his index finger in circular motions. "Nakoroga koroga hivi...nakorogaaa!Alafu naweka nyama, nakula yote!!"
I was tempted to ask whether the nyama was raw or already cooked.

Woiiii just when I thought I had a chef in the making!
 #JEFF!!