Today the girls and I ran into a friend at Wal-Mart. As we were visiting, she told Lizzy how much she enjoys Lizzy-isms.
Big mistake.
Lizzy, a short time later while staring at the nice grandma in line behind us at the checkout: "Mom, ask her if she reads Lizzy-isms."
Me: "I'm not asking her that."
Lizzy, to the nice grandma: "Um, do you read Lizzy-isms?"
Nice grandma: "I don't know what that is."
Lizzy: "Well, I'm Lizzy and I'm on the internet. My mom writes Lizzy-isms. It's all the funny stuff I say and do."
Nice grandma (who we just met): "Well, I bet she has a lot to write about!"
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