We found a restaurant called The Tortilla Factory that resembles good Mexican Food. Wahoo! So, I took the kids there after we tried out a piano teacher for Kate. (We were excited to find a Korean women who advertised that she would be teaching in English. Double wahoo!!!) The kids and I ordered and when the food came out, Luke looked right at the waitress and announced, "GRACIAS!" I was floored. This kid finally just started speaking English and a "gracias" came flying out of his mouth! Since then, whenever the doorbell buzzes, he's the first one to open it-- "Hola!" And the last one to wave goodbye with a whopping "Chao." I LOVE it. My little bilingual man.
Throw in some of his dance moves and he's the cutest kid in South America.