This afternoon Jake wanted to play at the playground when he heard children playing outside. I told him that he needs to check first whether his little friend, Mustafa is there. He took a look outside and excitedly said that his friend is there. Jake and Mustafa like each other so much. They love to play and ride their bikes together. Mustafa is half Muslim half Chinese. His mother is a Muslim while his father is a Chinese, but the little boy looks like a pure Chinese boy. I like her mother, too for she is a nice woman though she couldn't speak English very well. I only understand what she is trying to say through her body language. Anyway, after our sons played, she invited us over to her apartment and served us watermelon and fried chicken with french fries on the side. He cooked the chicken herself and told me it was a Chinese food. It tastes good and the fruit was also sweet. When it was time for us to go home, Mustafa cried and didn't want us to leave. He wanted Jacob to sleep over in their apartment. This little boy found a friend and a big brother in Jake. I just wished Jake could sleep there so Mustafa will stop crying.