Niwakashææ'ö 01.49


01.49.01

Së níyô niaushiya'kö ne heyáte'.

My grandson is three years old.


01.49.02

Wa'ákne' he teënöshæænye ne sôte'.

Last night I went with him to his gymnastics.


01.49.03

Ne' kææhkwë'öötye' thsiyaknyaskwiya'kö ne këëwëëtehtá'.

The sun was setting as we crossed the railroad bridge.


01.49.04

Thsiunöshæænyehta'shëta'ö wa'akniæhkwakhe' ne kaahkwatakwëhtá'.

When they finished practice we went to eat a pizza.


01.49.05

Thsiyakniæhkwaköötye' wááyö' ne hôkwe teutöëtsúni tëyakwatôt.

While we were eating the pizza a man came and wanted to sit at our table and eat with us.


01.49.06

"Të'ë na'u't syásö?" waeyáôtô'.

I asked him what his name was.


01.49.07

"Kaspar Silvan ê' kyásö," waë' thusnye'ö.

He said his name was Kaspar Silvan.


01.49.08

"Únë na'u't ti nisatyeha' nisatyuu'tát?" u'ki'.

And I asked him what he did for a living.


01.49.09

"Nae tekë'hushætëstha' ní'a," waë' ne Kaspar Silvan thusnye'ö.

"I'm a juggler" said Kaspar Silvan.


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