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!