Lu being funny
This short post is about something funny that Lu said on our second or third night in Spain.
I was carrying her on my shoulders , on our way back from a late dinner in Madrid. Conspiratorially (or as conspiratorial as a 3-year old can be), she whispered in my ear:
“Daddy, I don’t like Spain.”
“Why not, angel?” I asked.
“Because it is full of Spanish peoples”
“But Lu, it is their country, and we are just visitors here.”
“But Daddy, they all keep speaking Spanish!!”
Several days later, and apparently after great reflection, she told me:
“I like Spanish people now.”
This is progress, I think.