As for not remembering the words...Welcome to my world! That is me all the time.
I grew up in a household where I spoke English to my mother and Spanish to my father. If I didn't know a word in the language I was speaking, I just used what word I did know. Everyone in my hometown does this.
Spending the past 25 years with the Englishman, my language is all over the place. I will say English words to Americans, American words to the English and if I'm really stumped, I'll find the Spanish word.
On Friday, my kid fell over and knocked the front teeth out of his head, bashed his face pretty badly and had a lip that swelled out about three inches more than normal so he couldn't speak. At the emergency room, the doctor asked me what happened and this was my answer: "Adam was carrying a large, heavy box from the car to the...the...the...bordillo, no, I mean el cordon de la cera. You know, the bit of wall from the car park to the pavement...el bordillo." This went on for a little bit and I even demonstrated it. The word is "curb" 🤦🏻♀️
So, in American, the child was carrying a large heavy box and didn't see the curb and fell down face first on the sidewalk.
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