My Mother... Lost In Translation.

This is a Blog about my Mother. She's a first generation Korean here in the states. I swear she still seems to be "fresh off the boat" at times. I often thought she was crazy. Wait. I still do, but I love her dearly. With her sharp tongue she will curse you out in "Kongrish" and for those of you who aren't hip to the game... Well its Korean-Engerish. Here is a little glimpse into my world, and how sometimes our conversations are Lost In Translation.

Sunday, December 19, 2010

Poo Poo Big

Me: "Mom we've almost made it to Nashville. How's Little Man?"
Mom: "You know what he did?"

Me: "No Ma, thats why I'm calling you."

Mom: "He got up from nap, and messed up everything! Then he go to your room and go to Daddy's side of bed and he POO POO sooooooooooo BIG! He just stand there! No move, just poo poo!"

Me: "Hahahaha! Awesome."

Mom: "Whatchu' mean awesome? That no awesome, his poo poo BIG! You know that? He stink so bad! How can cute little boy do something like that? He grossu'."

Mom on my son's adult male sized poops.

My Mother... Lost In Translation.

Sunday, December 19, 2010

Poo Poo Big

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My Mother... Lost In Translation.