Sophia: this color
Grace: Well, thanking God we're here safe and sound. The plane ride was smooth -
except for the turbulence - yes, and well, we're so glad to see our grandparents and their lovely new house. Vancouver is lovely. Their house is lovely. *dreaming* Sophia and I will live here someday.
The Vancouver airport was lovely- way better than LAX.
Yeah, I liked the sculptures and the natural colors to decorate the place. And there were waterfalls travelling down next to the staircases. Anyway, enough about the Vancouver airport.
Now, my grandparents' talented African grey parrots. They are Baby and Coco. We're not sure how old Coco is, but we're sure he's just as old as Baby, if not several years older. Baby is 20. THAT PARROT IS OLDER THAN ME.
Baby is a show-off. He's the social parrot out of the two. He likes to dance, especially when you're dancing with him, and he's the one that talks more, singing "lalala" and doing perfect impressions of my grandmother. It is comical the way he flips upside-down and bobs up and down. Just tell him to dance.
Now, to teach him the Mendelssohn Concerto...
Now Coco, has LAID THREE EGGS. Not at once. Unfertilized, yes (like a chicken), but still. EGGS. No, my grandparents did not eat the eggs. They are both very adorable and witty! They can imitate beeps, and even the sound of an electric brush! Beep beep, brrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!!!
Hopefully after the dinner my grandma and mother is making, we're play Mexican Train Dominoes.
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