I'm the Jelly!

Kevin and I often catch Bridgette in a 3-person hug, which we call a "Bridgette Sandwich."

"Mom's the bread," we say. "Dad's the bread. And Bridgette's the jelly!"

Every once in a while we try to mix things up and suggest that Bridgette is the cheese, or the balogne, or the lettuce. She won't let us do it.

"I'm the jelly!" she emphatically declares.