Ewwww Grossss!

Driving home tonight we were all pretty chatty.

Isabel suddenly declares at the top of her lungs

Mom and Dad when you guys start talking my ears just turn on.

Huh?

We're thinking she is going to reprimand us for not snuggling more - because LAST week she told us that we needed to snuggle more so that we could have a baby!

Giggling to ourselves we ask...

Why is that Isabel?

She says

Because I have to make sure there is nothing disqusting going on up there!

Like what says Daddy?

Like kissing or hugging!!!!

Wow!

Next she'll tell me that she doesn't want to snuggle with me, that she can go to bed on her own and that I am most certainly NOT cool! (or Phat, or Flip, or Fine, or Frozen, or Far Out or what ever word is going to be the word of the day)

Next post I will tell the story of the DOG PHOTO and announce the winner which will probably be Matt since he is the only one who responded - unless everyones comments got lost in cyber space like his did. Really I see that everyone really prefers blood and gore stories like me using sharp objects.....