The lazy expat mom’s guide to language learning
Lazy? Moi? Aaron Myers of The Everyday Language Learner is the idea guy behind today’s post. I discovered his website quite by accident, and I love his approach to learning languages. I’ll let him fill...
View ArticleSay what?
I mentioned in my recent post on language learning tips that I have a fondness for naughty words in other languages. A psychotherapist would be able to explain where that enjoyment comes from (and what...
View ArticleWhat’s in a name?
What’s in a name? That which we call a rose /By any other name would smell as sweet. I can’t say I agree with Miss Capulet on this one. I’m sure if the flower we know as the rose were called the stinky...
View ArticleMy talisman gives me strength
Pucca hangs out in my car and gives me strength. tal·is·man noun \ˈta-ləs-mən, -ləz-\ 1: an object held to act as a charm to avert evil and bring good fortune 2: something that produces apparently...
View ArticleFetchez la vache and other franglaisisms*
Several years ago in Bordeaux, Younger Daughter was invited to a birthday party for one of her classmates. Unfortunately, she didn’t share this information with me until about an hour before the party...
View ArticleEar fusion
Music in the soul can be heard by the universe ~ Lao Tzu I’ve been doing a lot of thinking about music today. Specifically, I’ve been wondering whether it’s true that music can transcend cultural...
View ArticleSpring cleaning
I’ve done a lot of tidying up here at I Was An Expat Wife over the past few days. I wasn’t expecting it to take so long, but I was horrified to discover that about, oh, 90% of my links were dead. (If...
View ArticleLanguage: why you shouldn’t stop at just one
My buddy Russell, who blogs at Searching For A Life Less Ordinary, is about to become a first-time father. He’s seriously considering raising a bilingual baby, having learned French when he lived in...
View ArticleThe language(s) of love (or not)
Imagine, somewhere in this globalized world, two men sitting on a park bench. Soon they’re talking about their lives, and one of them starts to reminisce about his lost love. Can you follow the story?...
View ArticleThe illusion of the “similar culture”
The weirdest thing about moving to France was the culture shock. Not the fact that it existed — I was prepared for that. No, what floored me was how intense it was, especially in comparison to my...
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