tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32972592.post6131170669403539926..comments2008-10-16T13:26:46.921+02:00Leahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14698816373406087611noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32972592.post-17314591866946595272008-10-16T13:26:00.000+02:002008-10-16T13:26:00.000+02:00youze funny lia. <BR/><BR/>I likes it.joy suzannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02979153677859447117noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32972592.post-12721888429979315892008-10-08T22:27:00.000+02:002008-10-08T22:27:00.000+02:00M-Besides this class, my kids are actually really sages. And even this class isn't that bad. Let's put it this way, I've seen worse. And, actually, the worst class I've ever had was a group of only 12 CM2s from the campagne, so I guess it really depends. I think I just like to complain! <BR/><BR/>Cul vs queue...you could get into a lot of trouble with that! I have a friend who once asked if there were any preservatifs in the bread to her host mom. Her host mere thought she was very etrange. I also have another great story about a friend's confusion with the world felicitations...but it's not really PG, so I'll have to save it for another time!Leahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14698816373406087611noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32972592.post-34122723182979650712008-10-08T14:48:00.000+02:002008-10-08T14:48:00.000+02:00Sound like adorable little angels... or not at all. Even though my kids are really stupid compared to everyone else's kids they are mostly nice and well behaved, so there's one thing to be said for living in the country. Bon courage!<BR/><BR/>And to give you a little giggle, one of my more famous French mistakes is pronoucing queue like cul in the phrase faire le queue. That one still gets big laughs during the retelling all these months later!au soleil levanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15677297462884684534noreply@blogger.com