Tuesday, March 04, 2008

You're what?

As we were driving home tonight, Jacob and Isabelle were have a brotherly/sisterly spat about what they wanted to listen to. Both wanted the other to stop saying what that were saying, and it ended with Izzy saying (with a teenager attitude):

"I'm freakin out here!"

Brenton and I looked at each other and started laughing wondering where she comes you with things like this.

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