Mr T is 4 and half years old and, as a digital native, perfectly comfortable with most forms of technology. Obviously, I am aware of some of the potential pitfalls of over-using technology, but there are also huge potential benefits beyond just...
One of my original goals when starting this blog was to document my son’s bilingual acquisition. I had images of writing blog posts about his ability to communicate in English and Portuguese, and maybe even starting to learn a third language. As so...
Last July, I decided to take a break for a few weeks from blogging while I got some work done and caught up on my real life instead of my virtual one. I managed to get some work done, but then more and more came in and real life really is fun...
The people from Curitiba, Curitibanos, are like most people I have met in that they love to complain about the weather. They are fond of lamenting the fact that there can be 4 seasons in each day because you must have clothes to cater for each of...
Almost a year ago, I wrote about Mr T’s musical tastes. As you might expect, they have since changed a little bit, with the biggest difference being that there are now a couple of Brazilian songs in his favourites list. However, I am glad, and...
Finally, after what seems an interminable wait, we are in our new house. Despite living in Brazil, the house we have bought could have been transplanted from a typical British terrace in any city in the UK. The first thing that practically...
On a trip to see my parents a couple of years ago Mr T was just starting to use individual words. He had aninclination to create his own names for certain things, the most memorable of which was ‘abudah’ for ‘car’. Unfortunately, that word has now...
Things I will write about. Soon. Honest. Ok, so it might seem a bit late to wishing you everyone a happy new year. But it feels exactly right to me because now that carnival is out of the way the year has really begun here in earnest here in...
Howlin’ Wolf by Ghetu Daniel (CC-BY-2.0) We have a new obsession in our house at the moment: Wolves. More precisely, The Big Bad Wolf. Or at other times it’s the Lobo Malvado. I think it started at school when he heard the story of Little...
Before Mr.T was born I had the responsibility of researching how we were going to approach language in our family. Both Mrs Head of the Heard and I wanted to him to speak both English and Portuguese, but we weren’t quite sure how to go about it...