DD and I have been writing back and forth via email while she's away. Today, she wanted to know the German word for cheater. Apparently, she's been playing cards with my favorite aunt, and has been losing her jellybeans, big time. (They play for candy) I wrote her back, saying that I won't give her the word, because the translation of cheat is almost identical to the translation for sh*t.
I've been caught saying the wrong word more than once, and advised DD to cheat back, rather than saying anything. I got an evil laugh in return, because DD is _really good_ at cheating while playing cards. I think she was just waiting for the word, and is going to enjoy playing cards for the rest of the trip.
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Today, my little troublemaker went to lunch at a German MacDonald's with my cousin. When asked what she wanted to drink, DD responded "Sierra Mist," which is a lemony type soda available here in the US. Unfortunately, "Mist" is the German word for manure. After getting the shocked reaction she was hoping for, DD ordered a Coke.
She's definitely my daughter, all right.
Kathy N-V