Movie. Soccer. Truck. Highway. Yard.
Five years ago, those words would not have passed my lips, except to mimic one of our American cousins. Although I definitely knew what they meant, I would certainly not have used them in everyday life.
That has now changed, and I often now catch myself saying I'll kick my daughter's butt or asking the kids if they wanted to watch a movie. Maybe it's because my Americanized offspring have absorbed more and more of the local lingo - they adopted the accent wholesale some time ago - and are using it more regularly themselves. Maybe it's because that's what is expected of me in the Land of the Brave and the Home of the Free.
Maybe it's simply time we returned to the Old World and its quaint old-fashioned vocabulary.
3 comments:
Way to go, Jan!
Back at yet, bro!
*yer
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