A couple of weeks ago Shannon came home and brought me a pin. He said that another friend gave it to him to give to me because it would mean something to me.
The apostrophe should be over the "S"..."Ktoś Mnie Kocha."
So, he handed the pin over and I looked at it and thought, "'Someone loves me.' Ok...well, it's Turkish and since Shannon doesn't speak Turkish, I guess that's why she gave it to him to give to me."
Shannon then asked me if it meant anything to me and I repeated my above thought. He replied, "Oh. She said it was Polish."
Then I looked at the pin again and realized that indeed, it was written in Polish. Is it sad when you have so many languages in your brain that you can look at or hear something that's not in your native language and know that you understand it, but you're not sure which language it is? My poor brain...
Sure enough. Polish indeed.