I love the little store in our village. On most mornings, while Darren is at work, Mikayla and I head down to the store to pick up milk and fresh bread (or brotchen) for breakfast, and maybe some fresh strawberries if they have them. The ladies who run the place are very friendly and speak a little English. I have been trying out my German phrases on them, but so far they just smile at me and reply in English. They like to greet Mikayla with a little pastry when we go, so she gets pretty excited when I say that we are going to walk to the store.
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