The first time I came to Iceland, it was with my mom and my brother when I was 7 years old. We spent a lot of time that summer with my mother's first cousin and her two children, a boy Einar and a girl Margret. Margret was older than my brother, and Einar a bit younger than my brother but older than me, and we all got along pretty well. I especially adored Margret, probably because she reminded me of my sister who had stayed behind in California; they are about the same age and both have strawberry blond hair. I guess it was the summer when I was 9 that I caught on to another similarity; they both played the viola. Of course, my sister stopped doing so when she was 17 I think, but Magga still does it today, freelancing her talents on the mean streets of New York, after graduating from Juilliard.
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Smá málfræði athugasemd. Þegar talað er um sjálfan sig eins og þú gerir hérna, þá er venjulega sagt og skrifað, "Komin í jólaskap". Það er einu "i" ofaukið hjá þér.
Ég veit ekki hvort að þú getur kynnt þér málreglunar í íslensku á internetinu. Annars sýnist mér íslenskan ganga bara vel hjá þér, miðað við hversu fáránlega erfitt tungumál íslenskan í rauninni er. Enda lendi ég oft sjálfur í vandræðum með orð og beygingar í íslensku sjálfur.