Saturday, November 5, 2016

Speaking Leesy

A sampling from the last week of Leesy-isms:

She kept asking me for me gremlits. I couldn't figure out what she was talking about. Finally Maisey realized she wanted more pomegrantes.

Emmett destroyed a picture Elise drew. She came to me upset that he had grumbled it.

She asked me where her Grandma lived. I told her Washington. She said, "No, not that Grandma. My little Grandma!" (referring to Great Grandma Viola).

I made chicken chalupas for dinner. She asked for seconds: "Can I please have more chicken chillibugs?" We laughed. She tried again: " Chicken Chalukibugs?" We laughed harder. She backed herself up into the pantry saying, "I'm going to hide".

I think we should all speak Leesy. Her words are cutest.








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