This week, I am in Paris for a few days and since it has been a while since I have been to France, my French is a little rusty. Thus, I felt this was a good Sundays Are For Sebastian to revisit (which I always do while on the road). This one comes from eight years ago, when Seba was five.
Sebastian is my five-year-old and he says some of the funniest things–we have no idea where he gets his material since his mother and I are rather boring, serious people.
Sebastian has been in a French immersion school for three years now (he just finished Kindergarten). The other day he said to his mother (who has picked up quite a bit of the language as the result of having our two boys go there):
Sebastian: “Mommy, I am going to teach you French!”
Tammy: “That’s great! Why?”
Seba: “‘Cause your French stinks.”