I started learing English in kinder garden. They made this special class for little children. And then I continued learning it in school (since 3rd grade). I'm still in school, so I'm still learning, and I think I'm good at languages. English is my favorite lesson in school. My native is latvian and I love that, because it's a small language. (Because most of big language speakers don't usually learn other languages, because others know them. But I know a small language, because it's my native language!) My step dad knows a little English. My mom knows even less. I'm the only one in my family. I sometimes even think English, because I have a feeling my mom knows what I'm thinking, even though it's impossible and not true.