Monday, October 11, 2010
Dent Perdue
Freestone's story of the day went something like this:
"I was in Madame H's class and all of a sudden my tooth fell out and nobody noticed and I was like aaaaaaaaaaaaa!"
I said, "What did you do?"
"Nothing because I couldn't remember how to say 'I lost my tooth' in French. Oh yeah. J'ai perdu une dent. I should have said that."
I jumped up on Freestone's mini tramp and, jumping up and down with glee, said, "Free, I can't believe you can really speak French!!"
He laughed. "Yeah, I can speak French better than you and you look at your French dictionary all the time!"
Geez, ya don't have to rub it in!
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3 comments:
Wow! That's so awesome for Freestone.
My parents could really have used him on their trip! My dad was complaining about not being able to understand anyone!
That is amazing. I can't believe he has acquired so much in such a short time.
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