I took five years of Spanish.
In high school, I won the foreign language medallion for the whole school district; it was a highlight. Then I moved to TX to attend college and as an English major (I doubled), I needed two whole years of a foreign language. All those crazy Texan accents, coupled with Español, ruined me.
As a result, I can’t speak a lick of the language anymore.
However, I just can’t pass an onion truck on the freeway or see them in the produce aisle at the grocery store without saying CEBOLLA in my head.
And that my friends, is my way of saying have a GREAT weekend!
luckily for me einstein toys always have spanish versions of everything so i know all the animals and colors!
pollo amarillo!
si!