The rain has been falling relentlessly throughout the night and I am worried about the vegetables. I therefore decide to wake up early to have a look! So I check out Kirimi sleeping next to me! He is sound asleep and even snoring. I decide to go out and check on Cucu (grandma) too. Well, she is normally an early riser but today she seems to be in sleep mode too! The rain has done the magic, made everyone to take in extra time in bed.
The vegetables look defeated by the weight of the rain water! The thin stems stripped of their leaves! Well, they just might survive. Karimi the cook has arrived and is surprised to see me roaming the grounds all alone early in the morning! “Why are you up so early Mwenda,” she asks. I couldn’t sleep anymore I answer! We decide to light the fire together. The smoke is overwhelming. Some of the firewood is wet from the rain. But it will do and cook it will!
And cucu is up and it is time to milk the cow. I get some warm water from the kitchen and clean the cow’s udder. I try to milk but cucu sends me packing. She says I cannot do it properly yet and might hurt the cow. Well, I don’t argue with cucu and stand guard and watch and learn. The milk produced is not much but it will do for now. Cucu made sure that we get some porridge. Our flour is the best! It is a mixture of millet and maize. When it comes to looking after my health, cucu is the expert. Our compound is buzzing with life as all the children seem to be awake. It’s not a good idea to miss breakfast.
Before long I am in the classroom listening to mwalimu (teacher) Kanana. She is keen that I learn how to add and subtract numbers accurately and I am determined to learn. At break time, I am up and about chasing my friends around having a time of my life. It is so muddy that my new shoes weigh a tonne. But we play on whatever the weather. Mwalimu tells us off for getting our clothes very muddy. But alas, we cannot play at the area where we have recently planted the grass. The grass looks healthy and doing well! This mud play might be forgotten soon.
At lunch time, I sit down with my friends to enjoy lunch. It is very delicious. Rice, beans and greens, yum yum! And of course some fruits! Soon we are running around. We go past cucu at a speed and she nearly gets me with a stick! I am lucky there. She is known as the discipline master in our home. Please don’t tell her I said so!
At 4pm after school, we take life more seriously! We are making sure that the vegetables are watered and we have cleaned our class and compound. The grown-ups help us. The cow too has had a good day and it’s time to go back to the pen. Later after dinner, I get a thorough wash, scrubbing the mud from my legs and hands. I try to read a book but it’s too much for me. I soon fall asleep holding a picture book.
I have almost forgotten my previous life of poverty and suffering. I sometimes think of my family but I have another family now. I never dreamt that one day, I will have a story to tell about what happens in my day. But here I am, Mwenda, aged 8 telling you most of the things I do in any given day! I can think about tomorrow!