It funny, as a mom you are always playing translator with your kids. Even when they're teens, it never stops. I've been meaning to write down Isabella's "Belli-isms."
poppy weee-sawl = Pop goes the weasal
No monkeys jump the bed = No monkys jumping on the bed
Last few months she's been trying to say "delicious" but it kept coming out garbled. She finally settled on "Goo-licious!"
Set scene: Isabella sitting (ok jumping) at the table at Red Robin
Mom: Belly what are you eating?
Isabella: French fri...ummmmm Goo-Licious!
Enough said!
