The other night I had a dream that Heidi Klum asked me to be a short Victoria Secret model. Hmmm, "Heidi, does that mean you want a model who has stretch marks too?" Probably not, and no, being a model is not a secret fantasy of mine!
Every morning I ask Isabella if she had any dreams the night before, and this is what she told me a few days ago:
"well, not quite (she tends to use words in the wrong context), I just dreamed we were at a chocolate factory and took a ride on a crocodile and the crocodile ate our bicycles."
That's funny! :)
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