How I Learned to Be Me

I don’t know how my daddy puts up with me.

I DO know how I put up with him. No matter what, and I mean no matter what, if my hand goes up, his’ll come down. Two hands up from me and two hands down from him. Two arms up, and ‘yup’ two arms down and next thing you know, I am up in his arms.

How cool is that?

Well, I tested his limits this morning. I didn’t do it in ten shun onlies (Ed: intentionally), but I did it.

Foot in mouth

Last night I had a bit of an Read More

I am not sure of a lot of things but I am pretty sure that if I have to learn a second language in the next 3-4 months, it is NOT going to be any vacation.

I thought the whole purpose of not going to school was to sleep in every morning till noon, stay up till late at night watching DVDs and talking to and texting my friends. (But, first I’ll need a cell phone!)

Dancing in a second language

My mommy and daddy want me to not just learn but become a Read More