This is a guest post by Linda’s mom, Ana.

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bus grande

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Prius Abue

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Roan likes to watch traffic. Buses were the first he remarked on when he was around a year old, he would point and look. Through time, wide-eyed he would look at the different color and size buses driving by, especially if we went by Palisades Park Downtown Santa Monica. Then he would say bus, and then bus grande (for a big bus like a tour-double-decker bus, or the long metro bus). Roan is now 1 year and 10 months old, he recognizes and calls out several vehicles: van, jeep, motorcycle, (he calls it by the Spanish name moto), bicycle, (he calls it bicicleta), mini-cooper, (he calls it chiquito). The Prius is a favorite with Roan. He spots it with excitement even far away, he looks at it, calls it out, and follows by saying “Bye Prius.” Furthermore, if the Prius is color blue, then Roan follows by saying Prius’ Abue. Our Black Prius is called by Roan Prius’ Abuelito, (Grandpa’s Prius), even when I’m driving it. The electric car Leaf, prompts Roan to say Papa, same as the Highlander prompts him to say Mama, and the Camry to say Tia, but only in the appropriate colors of ownership. However, the pick-up truck in all its variety, color, size, shape, content, attachments, ladders on top , ladders on the side, attached metal boxes, gardening equipment, trade tools, double cabin, open bed, enclosed bed, high, low, small, big, shiny, old, wood planks, overflowing with stuff, empty… No matter the variety, Roan always recognizes it — Pick-up he says, points and looks with interest. That amazes me. But again, I’m Abue. When he wants something he says the Spanish word “mas” and we often hear him say, “mas pick-up.”
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