It has started to sprinkle…
Izzy: I don’t want to melt!
Wendy: you’re not going to melt. You’re not the wicked witch of the west.
Izzy: No, I’m not. But you are!
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When we go to Hong Kong we’re going to ride magic ponies.
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Suddenly finding herself surrounded by a pack of rowdy kids at the Durango Community Center Pool, Izzy screams: Mama! Mama! Get me out of here! I’m surrounded by zombies!
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When Mitch returned from shopping at Walmart, izzy greeted him: Daddy, can I get you a beer?
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