I was hanging out with Vigo at bath time tonight. He started asking me if I knew what some crazy-sounding words meant. I did my best to guess, but I was doing terrible. There are about 25 different nationalities of kids at his school, so I asked him which language these words came from.
"The ancient langauge," he replied.
"Which one? There are a lot of ancient languages."
"Elvish."
Thursday, January 27, 2011
Saturday, January 15, 2011
Vigo worked like a champ
Enough productive weekends like this and we might be able to move in there before the end of Spring. This was last weekend. Iris and Hartmut came to help us out.
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