Good, yes?

This post is an ode to our Brazilian flat mates, who are the best two guys ever. Today, Gui (we called him this because we cannot pronounce his full name), asked "What is this thing the rabbits eat? How do you say this?" Apparently, he was extremely happy because he was able to order a sandwich at Subway today, but he couldn't remember the word for carrot.  Cute, no?

I am learning about a different culture right in my own flat. They speak Portuguese to each other, teach us about futbol, burn chicken in the oven (because they aren't used to cooking chicken, or cooking at all, really), sing "The Smiths" in the shower (well, Gabriel does; he has a great voice), and listen to samba music. They are warm and kind, and greet us with a hug and kiss on the cheek –– like it's been weeks since we've seen each other instead of hours. They ask us all sorts of questions about American culture, share easily, and stay out all hours of the night dancing. I love when they hunt and ask for the English word, or when they tell me about the pianos in the subways around Sau Paulo. Every day living with them, I'm reminded of the big world outside of myself and broaden my narrow experiences. This is good, yes? 

Favorite exchanges so far: 

Gabriel: "I think the rice it needs more water."
Gui: "More?!"
Gabriel: "Yes! More! That’s what Mama says."
Gui: "Are you sure??"
Gabriel: "No." *pours water in pot*

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Gabriel (to Gui): Would you like some of my vegetables?

Gui: No.

Gabriel: Would you like some of my lettuce?

Gui: No. But thank you.

Gabriel: Okay, but tomorrow you must eat some of this green. It is the 16th tomorrow and you have not eaten any since we get here. Okay?

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Gui: The babes here are very cute!

Sara: The girls? 

Gui: Huh?

Sara: In America, 'babes' means an attractive girl.

Gui: Uhhhh, no. . .

Me: Do you mean babies?

Gui: Yes, yes, the babies! The babies here are very cute. Awkward mistake, no?