Isabelle is naturally my (and most probably our) chief financial officer. She sure knows how to stop me from shopping.
Couple of weeks back, I was trying on some clothes in the changing room and here's our conversation.
Isabelle: Not nice mummy
Me: Really? BUt why
Isabelle: Too big for you mummy.
Then she picked up my own clothes and shoved it into my hands and said: Wear this mummy, this one nice!
Then more recently, I popped into Nine West while waiting for the husband to pick up the car. As usual, I was trying on a couple of shoes to kill time. Isabelle trailed me and shook her head throughout disapprovingly, saying repeatedly "not nice mummy". I kind of ignored her finding it rather amusing. As if to make her point that I must must stop looking around, she held my foot and forced me to put on my own shoes! LOL!
Looks like my wallet is safe with my little CFO!
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