Background here is Vaz and I are both first generation Americans.
My dad is from Hungary. My mom is from Venezuela. His parents are both Armenian from Iran.
lots of things get lost in translation.
It was pretty low key... Nice dinner Melo was entertained and entertaining, then inevitably comes the question.. SOOOOOoooooo when will you guys have an other child.
Vaz and I are used to this.
New addition to this conversation however was my father-in-law's rhyming farsi phrase (that they translated to us numerous times the same way with emphasis on different words. Maybe it would make sense to us if they kept repeating it?).
This was meant to encourage us to have an other kid:
WHOEVER GIVES YOU TEETH WILL GIVE YOU BREAD
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