My First Host Family

My first homestay was a bit sarcastic when asked me. I am worried about my first homestay to prepare a study group in Costa Rica. Are they meaningful? Can you understand their Spanish? Do I like their food? These are my main concerns at the time. I never stopped considering leaving my first host family. After all, they are not real families, why is it so difficult?

When it comes to my first homestay, I will never forget the oil that my mother spreads at home. This is a panacea made by the company my mother's mother works for. My older brother and sister also remembered me, sleeping hours, happy morning and the way the children spoke English. My owner, Woodward is a calm cat, and I need to remember him during typing. He is 17 years old at Woodward Avenue and I recently learned that this road is in southern Phoenix.

I lived here for three months, and there are lots of wonderful things around me. One is to change host families twice. At first I felt uneasy about changing host families. Because I had to quit my first homestay. But my mother really helped me, she told me that these host families are temporary. They were really cute people until I finally lived with these families, they created more American experiences for my life.

In the 2009-2010 academic year, two families of my school accepted exchange students. I think this will be a good experience. We hosted our first students in 2010, and since then we have hosted. There are many rewards as a host family! First of all, what you are connected to students from other countries can not be broken. I am receiving messages from all the students, and they still call my mother. Secondly, it teaches your own children to be open to other cultures. Third, it gives you the opportunity to help others who are very beneficial to him. When we started the reception, my lowest child was 1 year old, and she thought they were her brothers and sisters.