We had a tame Easter in comparison to my SILs who had mirrors falling off walls in the middle of the night and oven explosions. The only isms I remember from dinner are:
Lydia - "Can I please be excused before all this food makes me eat it?" (after her third plate of yumminess)
Gaby - "Don't worry mom, I'm not really going to take my skin off."
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Lydi just spoke the truth. Gaby... I honestly don't even want to know the background to that comment. I think it stands alone.
Maybe someday modern science will come up with something to decode her brain activity for us all, but I'm not counting on it any time soon...
Unfortunately, I was NOT able to get away from the table before all the food made me eat it.
I just wrote this fabulously long comment about how much I love my nieces and how your legs look really great and it didn't go through.
Add that to my list of things I'm tired of.
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