I have two stories to share with you today. One involves my Spanish host mom, and the other involves a frittata pan. (Trust me, it will all make sense…
First of all, I know what you’re thinking. Yes, I’ve been a little M.I.A. on the blog this over the last 7 days or so. For some reason, I…
I know what you’re thinking…. “There she goes again…loosely interpreting the alphabet for the sake of the blog.” And you would be right. Sort of. Yes, zanahoria is the Spanish word…