- It's real now.
- I'm not fooling anyone. Apparently I don't "blend" well...
- The first person I talked to in portuguese was under 2 years old - a safe start. He seemed to think I talked just fine.
- Murilo's family is great, I was SO happy to see them at the end of that travel, and they seem to have a family trait of patience trying to listen to me speak. Although, it has only been 5 hours...
- Toby, the dog, wears a diaper and it's just as hilarious as it sounds.
- I only had one close-to-freaking-out moment when I thought I missed/boarded the wrong plane in Sao Paulo, but reminded myself that boarding wrong planes is what adventures are all about.
What a blessed (and tired) girl I am! I'm not setting an alarm for tomorrow.
Yippee! Glad you have a blog. Please don't write too much in portugese! :)
ReplyDeleteAlright, I'll try to limit it to language you'll understand, like "Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!" ;)
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