Catelogue of Izzy #6 & 7

While watching Courtney perform on Fringe:
"That's my Courtney. She's a dentist."


While talking about plans for the brief window between the end of school and my jaw surgery, I asked Dave if he wanted to have a "do" for his birthday specifically or if he wanted to blend it with a general celebration of birthdays, summer and solid food. Isabel followed my question with this:
"Yes Daddy, what do you want for your birthday? Toy Story? Princess? King?" and one more option that sound like "pigeon" to Dave and "prison" to me. I suspect the latter would be more enjoyable. Either way, she continued by asking him if he wanted a cake or ice cream.