Your girl had a revelation while she was eating her Shredded Wheat breakfast this morning that she should have been a translator. After all, she loves learning languages, but doesn't want to travel. Ah, well--maybe in her next incarnation....
Or maybe she should have been an architect because the house she designed for her and her late husband to live in did pretty well when she marketed it. (That's the place in Georgetown that had two stories, resident deer, and a nice winding driveway.)
Did you know that "back in the day," Fio used to make most of her own clothes? A lot of women did--especially if they had girls to clothe. Hmm...wonder where Fiorella's sewing machine is now? Wonder if she could still remember how to use it!
Looking over your girl's entries for the past couple of days, she must explain that the lights went out on her area of Texas for a frantic day or so and we couldn't communicate for several frantic hours, thus messing up the timing of Fiorella's existence. Whatever, she know has her German book in front of her now and will heave-ho on our mutual lesson on das Deutsch.
Ich habe ein Bruder..... I have a brother. Notice that "I"and "brother," WHO REFER TO PEOPLE), are capitalized, but the verb (HAVE) and the number (ONE), are not BECAUSE THEY ARE NOT PEOPLE.
Now, you und Ich have both learned something about how German/Deutsch is knit.
MMMMMM....if you find mistakes, please let me know. Remember, I'm learning too.
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