Isabelle Speaks
Wednesday, October 31st, 2007I am going to wimp out and use Isabelle for this post because I have too much to do to get ready for Halloween to be creative in my posting today.
Isabelle loves to tell people she loves them all the time and that they are beautiful or handsome depending on whether they are a boy or girl. She probably will tell us 5 times in one day. Yesterday she told me, “Oh Grandma, I love you. You are so beautiful. Except your bangs. You should do something about your bangs.” Honesty, you gotta love it.
When I dropped her off at her mommy’s yesterday, she was telling Ashley that her daddy was going to meet them at my house and then he was going to take her trick-or-treating in my neighborhood. (Neither Ashley or Isabelle’s daddy live in very nice neighborhoods, Ashley lives in an apartment, so that’s out.) I told her, “Isabelle, your mommy is going to go trick-or-treating with you and your daddy.”
Isabelle was concerned and she asked Ashley, “Remember that time that you yelled at my daddy?” Ashley nodded, “Please don’t do that again. That really frightens me. It doesn’t frighten me so that I am shaking, but it still really frightens me.”
I asked her to tell Ashley what I was going to be for Halloween and she told her, “Grandma is going to be a damnation puppy, like in the damnation puppy movie.”
She is going to be a pirate. A GIRL pirate, she’ll have you know. I am going to be sure to take pictures of her and of my damnation puppy co-workers. I might share them with you, if you are nice to me.
Happy Halloween. Be safe.

I took the puppy to work the other day to meet my coworkers. Mostly because they BEGGED me to. Anyway, while I was there, I weighed her on the baby scale. She weighs 2#6oz! Can you believe it? She is so very tiny.

