Monday, June 30, 2008
I love boyz
So Bella and I went to Fishey Park. It is a pirate ship themed park down the street with little fishies on the bow, and she likes it alot. It is probably her fav. And why? I think it's because she meets boys there!! She has met a Matteo and now tonight, an Isaac. And they LOVE her. And she shuns them. But by the time we leave, she says bye bye to them...too bad Scott wasn't there to hover, protect and distract. Oh and earlier in the night before the new boy Isaac, she met another boy who put his arm around her!! hahaha Scott is going to die when he reads this. And she didn't run away from that boy either, but I didn't catch his name... but we have seen him and his 3 to 4 brothers and sisters about 4 or 5 times so far this summer. Usually he is bratty, but not tonight, I guess Bella must have batted her baby blues at him while I wasn't looking.
This just tops off that Bella's new big girl bedspread has the phrase I love boys on it, and she points it out nightly...much to Scott's dismay!
The photos with this post are of Bella and her friend Allyson at Fishey Park.
Sunday, June 29, 2008
You're a moly
For this inaugural post, I will impart the story of No, You're a MOLY.
Bella and I went to a cheeeeepo grocery store to get an emergency stash of marshmallows to make a much needed batch of rice krispie treats. We find the mallows and then since we hadn't been there before, we decided to check out the rest of the store. I see a bakery section with a LOAD of treats, cookies, pastries and bread. So I say oh my, HOLY MOLY bella!! and she thought it was the FUNNIEST thing she ever heard, she started cracking up. I didn't know this type of cracking up actually was possible to do... Bella style. She basically was laughing so hard that she couldn't walk. And so of course I had to take this as far as I could, so I kept saying HOLY MOLY BELLA! and she was probably peeing in her pants. Thank god for the fact she is still in diaps. So we continue doing this in the checkout line, then she starts saying it, Holy Moly mommy. So we get ourselves into a holy moly WAR. Then I say, no, YOU'RE a MOLY! and then that goes on and on, back and forth all the way until we get home... it was so funny, and so cute, what a giggle monster.
And that is my first post! yeah!
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