Examples of using "Cuchara" in a sentence and their english translations:
- Give me the spoon.
- Give me a spoon.
There is a spoon missing.
You licked the spoon.
There is a spoon.
- My spoon is too big!
- My spoon is very large.
Could I have a spoon?
Tom set down his spoon.
Could I have a spoon?
She licked the spoon.
There is a spoon missing.
This is a spoon.
Is the spoon small?
This spoon is for tea.
Excuse me, may I have a spoon?
We eat soup with a spoon.
My spoon is too big!
Could somebody get me a spoon?
My spoon is very large.
eating, if you don't have a spoon;
She stirred the soup with a spoon.
The baby cannot use a spoon yet.
Do you have a spoon I can stir the rice with?
Please bring your own fork and spoon.
The spoon beside the fork is dirty.
I need a spoon, a fork, and a knife. Thank you.
Waiter, please. I need a spoon for the soup.
Donna was born with a silver spoon in her mouth.
I need a spoon, a fork, and a knife. Thank you.
The spoon the dog licked is made of plastic.
The spoon that fell on the floor didn't break.
Mum is stirring the soup with a wooden spoon.
Tom uses a spoon to eat rice, but Mary prefers to use chopsticks.
The spoon I got was not as shiny as I expected it to be.
It's like using a spoon to swirl tea leaves at the bottom
When he runs out of knives, Lyle butters his toast with a spoon.
It may be uncouth, but I love to eat peanut butter out of a jar with a spoon.
The correct setting for silverware is the fork on the left side of the plate and on the right side the knife then the spoon.
Three hours later, the King was loitering around the castle, looking for something to busy himself with. "Fuck, I'm so bored," he grumbled in exasperation. "The kids are at school. Gwo's at work. Impa's at the hospital. Ganon—" Suddenly the King heard an incomprehensible cry and turned around to see Fari rush past him. "Damn, Fari, what was that?!" "Piss off, Your Majesty!" Fari yelled at the top of his lungs. "My... PMSing as usual, I see," the King continued to mutter dejectedly. "Shit, I'm so fucking bored. Nothing good on TV. Nothing good online. Nothing good to eat." As he was about to leave the dining hall, his eyes were drawn to a cinnamon jar standing lonely on the table. A spoon of cinnamon was placed conveniently next to it. In a saner state the King may have been reasonably suspicious about it, but now he was so exhausted from boredom that any opportunity to relieve it for a minute felt like a blessing. "I wonder what ground cinnamon tastes like," said he nonchalantly and put the spoon in his mouth.