This is a little boy named Rutko (not sure about the spelling). He is just like your all - american boy. Tons of energy, loves to play, loves to laugh, loves to run. In other ways he is a typical Slovak boy. Very sweet, wants to please the adults, very obedient and there is an innocence about him that is very precious. Rutko is not quite old enough to understand that just because the american guy named Scott can speak a few Slovak words doesnt mean he can carry on a conversation. So this sweet little guy continually approaches me and begins asking a long, drawn out question and I contiually tell him, as I hug him, pre pac te, nerozumium (I'm sorry, I dont understand). Then we just laugh and go on playing.