We went out to eat at the best little Mexican restaurant tonite.
Isabella was a little, um....out of control--but in a good way, I assure you.
So, we're sitting there, eating.
Laughing.
Munching on chips.
When she starts looking at my neck.
I'm glancing at her sideways--a little on the cautious side mind you--wondering if she was going
to pull my glasses off again and laugh hysterically that Mommy has eyes.
Ahem.
So there we were. And out of nowhere comes one of her favorite words....
"Mole, mommy! Mommy, you have MOLE, Mommy!"
I nearly spit out my $1 margarita (best margaritas ever) and start laughing.
Leo is laughing.
Everyone around us that can hear our comedian start to crack up.
As her grand finale she declares she's 'sleep'--quite possibly due to her not napping?
Jumps on the ground and lays down.
Ewwww.
Leo then told Madelyn and me that they were going out to the car....
Sometimes I can't help but laugh.
She is just SO funny!





