A while ago, I posted a link to our friend Mentanna's website where she talks about the ways she's changed since she's been living in France. After some thought, I have to add a few myself:
I've begun to suspect that Velveeta is not really cheese after all.
I occasionally think in centimeters and kilograms.
I catch myself referring to my jeans in the singular and my hair in the plural.
Given a choice between two brands of bottled water, I actually have a preference.
I assume that any meal besides breakfast will have multiple courses.
I forget to use ketchup as a means to get my toddler to eat things.
I never buy bottled salad dressing.
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