Another story I wanted to wait to tell is that I watched CNK’s kid, Isabelle, this week. I was going to mention earlier this week that I’d be watching her, but I decided to wait because inside my head, it totally made sense that someone might read this blog, figure out who Izzo is and where she goes to school, pretend to be me, and go steal her. And that’s how I’d get somebody’s kid abducted.
So, I went to her school to pick her up from the extended-day program, and on the way out to the car we were discussing logistics, like dinner, picking up the dog, and various othersuch. Then she says to me, “you can sleep on my mom’s bed, and I’m going to sleep on the couch”. And I asked about the couch, because it’s REDD HOTT and I was thinking it’s the kind of lovely sofa one probably shouldn’t sleep on. And that’s when Isabelle said “yeah, you can pull it out and it turns into a bed…BOW CHICKA BOW BOWWW…” Oh, Hells yeah.
I love hearing that coming from an eight-year-old.
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