The Inuit people have about a million words for snow, and I have now realized that there is an opposite type of situation in Honduras….a million things that the word Huevo can mean.
Yesterday a student came to borrow something from my room. I always make them leave something in exchange…watch, shoe, earring, cell phone…so that they remember to bring my stuff back. This seventh grader was in the process of taking off her earrings when she asked who left their “huevito.” I’m looking around my desk wondering where I have a small egg when she points at my cell phone. Ooooh…my tiny cheapo cell phone can also be referred to as a huevito…I would assume because of the shape…
