Daddy: Isabella, what do you want for dinner, sweets?
Isabella: Pizza! and Pickles!
Daddy: What? are you pregnant?
nannyHaydee: Isabella? Do you have a baby in your tummy?
Isabella: not anymore. Remember, Haydee….the DRAGON ate it?!
that’s life with Missabella. just like a box of chocolates…i certainly never know what i’m going to get.
ps. i kind of hate that Forrest Gump quote…because seriously, boxes of chocolates come with MAPS so you pretty much know EXACTLY what you are going to get. and my sister and i can attest to this. For years, my dad would buy hundreds of boxes of Godiva chocolates to give to nurses and receptionists and various gynecologically-related people that he worked with. and the leftovers? well, they would be hidden in a back closet in the basement.
until my sister and i found them. and took bites out of every single one. because everyone knows there are no calories in just a bite. and that way you get to sample ALL instead of just picking one.
(and pps…i don’t even like chocolate) (it really was just about the chance that we might get caught, um, brown-handed?) (bring on the google searches)
oh, wait, i have another totally unrelated question..
is it bad that i have been married for TEN YEARS and i still can’t call my inlaws by their first names?
oh, also, i believe i promised you some video of my miss Emily doing the twist as the best darn dreidel ever.
can you tell which one is Emily????