Haven't talked much about the chicas lately. Bad, right? So here are some recent Isa and Maya-isms so that I don't forget their cray-ness.
Maya: *machine gun noise out of her ass* Excuse me.
Me: *chuckle*
Maya: You smell that?
Isa: Mommy, you know why I like oil and vinegar on my sandwiches?
Me: No, why?
Isa: Because it's so tangy. I really like that tangy flavor.
Isa: Boys are so disgusting and frustrating.
Me: Why? What do they do?
Isa: They just exasperate me so much!!
Me: Why?
Isa: They are just disgusting human beings.
Me: Oh geez. Not all boys.
Isa: No not all. Not Anson or Cole (my nephews) or Bobo (my mom's bf) or Uncle Scott. Just all the other ones.
My friend Julie: Isa. Don't you want a baby brother?
Isa: I have a brother. He's 70.
(Meaning my mom's bf. She's so odd.)
Maya's weird speak includes:
-starting sentences with "Even". Ex. Even you didn't give me a kiss!
**seconds ago**
Scene: girls outside riding the scooter and bikes. Screaming and yelling erupts as usual.
Maya: *wailing* You lie Isa!! I got it first AFTER YOU!!!!
lord help us.
And finally. This photo. See my little nerd on the merry go round?
Rebeca overheard this conversation.
Friend: Okay Isa! Your turn to push.
Isa: I'm reading! I must NEVER be disturbed when I'm reading. *continues to read*
More updates on them next month when they level up in age. :)

4 comments:
Oh man, those girls of yours crack me up! Oh and I LOVE your tattoo. I love Fleetwood Mac and LOVE, LOVE Songbird.
I love it! Especially the tangy. I don't know why that's so funny, but it is!
I want to come bring the boys to visit you guys SOOOOO BAD! I think they would hit it off!
:-)
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