You didn’t know I was bilingual, did you?
Well, bilingual is actually a bit of a stretch. I did, however, take two years of Spanish in college. I don’t want to tell stories, but my Spanish teacher was meaner than two rattlesnakes who hadn’t had any mice in a month.
Uh, I really hope she hasn’t stumbled upon my blog. For the record, some brown-nosers students loved her.
Me…
I shed tears over my Spanish class.
I lost sleep over my Spanish class.
I had evil, sinful thoughts because of my Spanish teacher class.
I’m glad it’s behind me. To this day, I still cannot watch Dora the Explorer without thinking of Spanish class.
Well, I told you that I’ve learned to crochet. In fact, I even showed you my Christmas tree. I’ll have to perfect that mistake before December, but now I am working on a blanket. FringeMan calls it my Mexican blanket, because it gives him enchilada cravings.
What can I say?
Bring on the salsa!
Tags: blankets, crocheting, hobbies, knitting, Mexico, Spanish
What can I say but bring on the tres leches cake! Ole`
Debbie
Looks yummy er I mean pretty to me!
Love it!
Ole`!
I am reminded of Father Guido Sarducci’s “Five Minute University.” In case you’re not old enough to remember…
Como esta usted? Muy bien!
You go girl!!!
xo
LeAnn
Wow! All your stitches are even and everything! Muy buono. Buona? Buon-something.
Lookin’ good, you’ll have it finished in no time.