| This little guy is named Inqwich. He was a little cousin, that followed me around for about 3 months |
| He was very animated if you could get him out of his shell |
| This was my brothers little boy. Whom was naked about 98% of the time. |
| This is Erden on the left and Tsogi on the right. Tsogi is Inqwich's older brother. |
| Yes, that is exactly what "Cheese" means |
| I had some weird little neighbor boys, but this picture looked like it should be in National Geographic so I put it in here |
| My host brother and his nephew |
| Im not sure who this girl is, but she kept asking me to take her picture. How did she ask me? She would tug on me and do.... |
| ...this. |
| This is what a typical mongolian baby looks like. |
| This is my 7th grade class at my school. Pretty good kids... most of them. |
| This little dude cant wrestle quite yet, but he can wear the outfit |
| These are a few of my 9th graders at my school in Altanbulag |
| Little Erden won the children's division in his first year of competing |
| Inqwich and Tsogi with their cousin out in the countryside |
| That cousins brother. He always had a dirty face. |
| The 2 brothers. Really cool kids |
| This was their youngest brother. He was not as cool. He was quite the terror. |
| I called him "Dahsnee Tsaireg". It means "The Enemy's Soldier". |
| If you can see, Tsogi decided to take Inqwich for a ride in the cart used for carrying water. Inqwich arrived back with a golf ball size bump on his forehead. Tsogi knew nothing about it. |
| I looked out my bedroom one day to see a very familiar sight. I figured I would show you all |
| He couldn't be happier |
| Tsogi kept trying to take Inqwich's sucker from his mouth. He would laugh, until it popped out, then he would begin balling on command. |
| My 2 little cousins |
| A few of my 8th graders did a skit during a celebration at school. |
| After wrestling practice, the students must practice traditional ways to enter and exit the wrestling arena. |

