At least two reasons not to teach my daughter Spanish
Me to waiter: “Y para la nina, leche. Pero cuando venga la comida.”
Maria: “But, I would like my milk now.”
Waiter to me: “Quiere leche blanca o de chocolate?”
Me to waiter: “Blanca, por favor.”
Maria: “They have chocolate milk? I want chocolate milk!”
I used to be able to get away with a lot.
Now, not so much.
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