Friday, April 11, 2008

A slushe by any other name...

Today, on the way home from picking Marley up at the groomer, we stopped at Sonic for drinks. Eli and I had cherry limeades and Isobel had a green apple "staci".

For those of you who don't speak Isobelean... staci translates into slushe.

How hard is it to remember the word slushe?

I believe the problem is that she has grown up with Icees. She has now morphed the two into one... this way she is sure to get a frozen treat, regardless of the name.

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