A young child goes to the market with their nanay (mother) on a typical market day. The market is loud and crowded, with various vendors shouting to customers. The child finds the smells unpleasant but notices their mother seems to enjoy them. As they explore, the vendors are kind and let the child sample foods. The child sees many interesting sights but sticks close to their mother as promised. Though tired from the trip, the child is happy and surprised to find nanay has bought them the tiny stove they admired playing with at the market.
A young child goes to the market with their nanay (mother) on a typical market day. The market is loud and crowded, with various vendors shouting to customers. The child finds the smells unpleasant but notices their mother seems to enjoy them. As they explore, the vendors are kind and let the child sample foods. The child sees many interesting sights but sticks close to their mother as promised. Though tired from the trip, the child is happy and surprised to find nanay has bought them the tiny stove they admired playing with at the market.
A young child goes to the market with their nanay (mother) on a typical market day. The market is loud and crowded, with various vendors shouting to customers. The child finds the smells unpleasant but notices their mother seems to enjoy them. As they explore, the vendors are kind and let the child sample foods. The child sees many interesting sights but sticks close to their mother as promised. Though tired from the trip, the child is happy and surprised to find nanay has bought them the tiny stove they admired playing with at the market.
Today I woke up early, I was still sleepy when nanay help me
get dressed. I will spend the day with her. Today is market day Listen well nanay said ”hold on to me tightly ha?. So you won’t get lost. And don’t point at things you want me to buy for you”. “Yes, nanay I promise”, I said. Nanay and I each carry a bayong nanay’s bayong is big and colorful, mine is small and yellow. The market is noisy, people shout at each other. Not angrily but happy. They all seemed to know each other. “Suki, suki buy to me suki” I dont like the smell of the market. It smells like meet, chicken and fish. Why does nanay seemed to like smelling these things. The market is hot and muddy, now I know why nanay wanted to come early. The market gets crowded when its late morning. The market vendors are kind to us. They let nanay and me taste what they’re selling. Watermelon, lanzones, rice cake. They fill my small bayong with lots of things. There is a lot to see in the market some are odd, some are scary some are wonderful. Hay! And I really like the tiny earthenware stove with a tiny earthenware pot. What fun it will be to play with it. But I made nanay a promise. Nanay and I are very tired. Going to the market is not easy. When we got home I help nanay put away the things we bought. But wait it what do I see wrapped in newspaper? The shape looks familiar. It looks like, ah… A tiny earthenware stove with a tiny earwthenware stove. Thanks nanay.