Roti prata!
Ooh, ooh! I almost forgot to tell you about my first experience with roti prata! It was yummy!
We get frozen prata here in Bloomington and mama made some very mild curry for dinner. I really enjoyed chowing down on the roti and gobbling up the minced beef curry.
Since I was learning how to say new words, papa asked me to try saying “roti prata“. What a prat! It is difficult enough learning English, now he wants me to speak Malay!
But I did “say” prata later that evening. As papa was drying me after my bath, I “prrrr-aaaaa-taa-ed” on his lap!
Hee-hee! A good fart always leaves me in a good mood!
Baby Isaac
