Just for Nanna

We all know that Isaac has a thing for teasing his Nanna, and nothing gets her goat like a quick glimpse of his bell-bell.  Well, now that he is not just chatting, but interacting and planning and remembering, he has come up with all kinds of new ways to tempt his grandmother.  On a recent trip to Rota Springs, that mini paradise of ice cream, cows, and bucolic farmscapes, Isaac and Dad sat on a grassy hill waiting for Mom with the ice cream.  He turned to me and said, "I want to show Nanna my bell-bell."  I explained that would be possible, but that I could take a picture of him and his famous belly and send it to her.  He said that would work and then laid down for this shot saying: "Nanna....here's my bell-bell."  We had to hustle home because of a summer storm so the picture got stuck on my phone without being sent, so to make up for it, here's the post.

"Nanna...here's my bell-bell..."

Seriously, that is what Isaac said: