When I was getting Isabelle dressed for school today, she asked me if she could have a cookie (at 7:45am). I laughed and said, "No way, Jose!".
Her face scrunched up in what I thought was about to become a temper tantrum attempt to get her way. But there was no tantrum, she just distinctly explained to me, "No, Mommy, I'm not Jose. I'm IZZI!"
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