some things never change

Today I learned something about a mothers love... it is consistent across all languages and cultures. My host sister is currently working on her 7th grade science fair project, and by that I mean my host mom is freaking out by the looming deadline and doing all the work, while my host sister listens to her radio and dances. It brings me back to the days when I begged my Mom to "PLEASSSEEE help me with my backboard!!!" It was too hilarous not to post, as I am sure you can all picture doing exactly the same thing in the 7th grade... except this instance was insanely more complicated for me, because it was spanish science fair, and spainsh mother/daughter arguments... I kind of enjoyed sitting back and giggling.