Hello everyone receive my warm salutations. More than a week without posting 😔 but I back now and I hope you guys are all well. You are welcome to my blog this time for my diary game meeting of the family
I reached the village the day before and when we wake up that morning my sister and I did the house choices while my mother and aunty went to the market. After the house choices I was sited in the kitchen roasting maize when the first people came down from the bike, the people from Bafoussam. With the joy I ran to welcome them but when I came back to the kitchen my maize was burn😔 and the funniest thing is that they were the first people to mock me when the entered the kitchen that common corn I can not roast😂 but they are it oh😂.
Me roasting maize
A picture with the first people
It did not take long for my mother and aunty to come back. They bought things for us to cook Hot pot Irish and rice with tomatoes sauce. I sat down and began to clean the Irish with my younger sister and one of our aunty who came from Bafoussam while the others engaged themselves in cooking the rice and preparing the spice for Irish. The family members continued coming those from Yaounde, Douala, Dschang, kribi and others.
Irish ready to be cooked
spices for the Irish
While we were cooking my aunty from Obala
Aunty Agathe was preparing a game where she hung ropes on which she tied different nice things such as sweets, biscuits, juice,pens, pencils, chalk and books. The principle of the game is that your eyes are tied then are given an open scissors, you dance and jump in different directions till you reach the ropes and close the scissors. If the scissors on closing cuts a rope you take what you take what had been cut and if you scissors doesn't cut then you have failed.
the things hanging
my sister trying to win
Game over it was time to enter the meeting room which had been arranged since morning with table and chairs in place. We entered the meeting room one by one there was a dish at the entrance for late comers who had to put money inside. The meeting started well and went well since any problem brought by any body was arranged and kept discussing about family issues, The father and any other person were given advices and decisions and plans for the following year were made all these with short breaks where we could chew, eat, and that was how we spent the night in the meeting room.
A family photo
in the meeting room