Parley-voo Frenchie, Frenchy?

When I was nine years old, my family moved to Belgium from Florida for three years (courtesy of the US Army). The greatest consequence to come out of that move was that I learned how to speak French. My mother placed me in a French-speaking, Belgian school on SHAPE military base, and I was thenContinue reading “Parley-voo Frenchie, Frenchy?”