Yesterday as I nursed a sick little baby in my room, I heard Isabella chatting away to her papa.
"Papa, you know what I have in my mouth."
Papa - "teeth"
Accompanied by a giggle - " no I have taste bugs, they taste my food and then tell my tongue what it tastes like"
I heard Stephen taking a breath to clarify a few things to her. I couldn't help but intervene.
Just so you know the Smith household now has taste bugs :)