How lovely to be bilingual. And dancing is in a universal language! My grandchildren are bilingual & I think it will help them to learn other languages when they are older. Their brains are like little sponges mopping up all information so fast!
The move to France was only supposed to be for a couple of years, not forever. Then I met The Frenchman. Then I had La Fille. Now there's no way back. But La Fille, to whom a horse is a cheval and a frog is just pond life is still half English. So before the Gallic nation claims her for its own, sprinkles her with garlic, sautés her and swallows her up whole we make regular escapes on the Eurostar. And we have discovered the grass is various shades of green either side of the Channel.
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How lovely to be bilingual. And dancing is in a universal language!
My grandchildren are bilingual & I think it will help them to learn other languages when they are older. Their brains are like little sponges mopping up all information so fast!
Cute!
Thanks maggie may and dumdad.
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