Sometimes I want to ask Mom for something, and I know if she says no, the little kids will be upset. So I just spell it out to her so they don't understand.
But now there is a problem... Fletcher, Greyden, and Indigo can all spell now! And even though Hewitt and Jade can't spell, all they have to do is ask, and they will have three very proud translators. :D
I've had to start spelling in code.
So if I want to know if we can watch a movie, I have to spell out "M-O-V-I-N-G-P-I-C-T-U-R-E".
If I want to know if it's bed time, I have to spell out "S-L-U-M-B-E-R".
We have really good friends, the Vessels. The Vessels just adopted two girls my age from China, and I go and visit them every once in a while. Indigo likes to visit Lydia (who is her age) when I go visit Faith and Anna. But I like to go by myself sometimes.
One day when we were passing the road that leads to their house, and the conversation went like this:
Me: "Mom, I would like to go to the J-A-R-S" house soon. (I thought that was really clever).
Indigo: "I would really like to go to the Vessels' house too."
Me: "How did you know that I meant the Vessels?!?"
Indigo: "We just passed the road to their house, so
that's how I knew."
Wow, she's smart.
Since then, Mom and I have taken to calling them the U-R-N-S and she has not figured that out yet. :)
Normally Mom and I spell in code and always understand each other. But not always...
Me: "Mom, can we make the "K-I-T-T-E-N-B-R-E-A-D?".
Mom: "Huh?"
Me (slower): "Mom, can we make the "K-I-T-T-E-N-B-R-E-A-D?".
Mom: "Kittenbread?!?"
I mouthed Ginger, while pointing at
Ginger.
She still did not get it.
By that point, everyone was staring at us, trying to figure out what in the heck I was trying to get across. I gave up and said, "Can we make the
Gingerbread cookies that are in the fridge?"
Mom finally realized what I was trying to say, and started cracking up. I think she must have been really tired.
Brett