I know about 5 words in Tajik but every word I use makes my Uzbek grandmas laugh and clap their hands with exuberance like I'm so amazing. When I see them I give them big hugs and say "Ona Jon!" (my husband's grandma - Ona is grandma if I spelled it right) and "Holla Jon!" (her sister) and they say "Kylie Jon!" and kiss me on the cheek. We communicate with Fayoz's native language - gestures. Their favorite gesture is to rub my belly, pretend to rock a baby and then clasp their hands together with a pleading gesture. Silly grandmas. I love them. My Uzbek grandmas speaking at our Uzbek wedding (I wish we could understand them!) In Uzbekistan, grandmas are treated like queens (as they should be!). These grandmas fly back and forth from Uzbekistan to live with various children and grandchildren. They come live here for months at a time and sleep on mats on the floor (apparently that's comfortable to them). Selfie! That's Hol...