Chilling out with the Izzies

In La Casa De Izzies there are three Izzies. My husband (the idea man): Israel. Our hippsterish son (I know that's not a word but it suites him) : Isaiah. And our sour patch baby girl (no lie she can go from sweet to sour in a second) : Isabel
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Friday, April 11, 2014

Isaiah-isams and memory lane

Small talk with the boy:

As we drive by a family walking their dog the dog tries to run out into the street.  
Isaiah:  Look at that dog saunter into the street.
Me: Are you using your vocabulary words sporadically?
Isaiah: Yes I am disclosing my new vocabulary.

I am so proud of that boy! He cracks me up.  At his age I was bearly realizing the whole "i" before "e" rule. I was a slow learner. Turns out I had dyslexia. My mom didn't believe in getting me tested...........she was to worried about me getting medicated over nothing. Of course she didn't realize that you get meds for ADHD. OH mom! I love her. She was just misinformed and I was just a child.


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