Dan and Amy came with me on Saturday to visit my high school class.  The sudents were happy to meet them and even seemed to enjoy being forced to ask questions in English.  But the best part was a lesson at least one of the students learned.  The oldest boy, Ren, told his mother afterward, “Mom, a lot of times me and the other students talk in class and we know that Jen can’t understand.  But when Dan and Amy and Jen talked to each other, we couldn’t understand them.  So now I know how Jen feels.”  It’s so cool to know I’m not the only one learning lessons like that!