CHURROS!

Woke up today at 11:30, got a knock at the door and it's my host dad - he bought CHURROS FOR BREFFAST for the fiesta (Dia de la Constitución). So we all sat down, my host parents and brothers (abuela was out) and nommed churros with a plate of sugar for dunking :D

And apparently when my host dad went into my brothers' room, they were still sleeping, and all he said was 'CHURROS!' and they IMMEDIATELY SAT UP HEHE

So we sat around the little table in the living room, all of us in JAMMIES and nommed away.. They were talking about their old dog, and how Soraya used to like Horchata (a Valencia drink) and Chufas (some type of nut) but once she ate so much she got sick (empachar) and threw it all up and now she NEVER EATS THAT STUFF EVER. And I told them how I used to have peanut butter sandwiches everyday for like 5 years and now I don't really like peanut butter heh.

Then for some reason Soraya started talking about how she was a little kid and she used to play in the dirt and bite her nails and FOR THAT REASON she got LOMBRICES (WORMS..) and I was like Lombrices? and she was like EN EL CULO. BUTT WORMS. 

I know this was not really breakfast conversation.. but it was so funny, she was going into so much detail and the brothers were awkwardly laughing SO HARD and I was like heh yeeeeaaaaah no more churros for me!

IT WAS FUNNY THOUGH

Then she was talking about Fernando and Carlos as babies and how Fernando's first word was VENTANA (window) and how Carlos used to run and just throw things out the window... and once like she woke up in the morning and it was TOO QUIET and she checked on the boys and they had like.. DONE SOMETHING WITH FIRE. AT LIKE AGES 3 and 4. AND ANOTHER TIME she checked on them and Carlos was like 'MIRA LAS PIERNAS' and apparently they had SHAVED THEIR LEGS with their father's razor LOOOOOL

OH my gosh children.