My adopted Cambodian family

This is my tuk driver and his family. He invited me to their home for dinner one Sunday. Yesterday was Sunday and my third Sunday for dinner

They don’t have grandparents. I didn’t ask, but they may have been lost under the KHMER rouge that killed thousands of Cambodians during their horrific take over in 1979 of Cambodia. Or it could have been earlier when then president Nixon ordered the bombing to kill North Vietnamese possibly hiding. They are still finding bombs out in the fields.

Anyway Sohphaf wife’s made rice and vegetable soup with meat. The children were happy I visit because they have really good meals with company.

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