It started with one word.

Since my son said his first little words, I've been writing down the extra cute ones so we'd never forget them. Not the ones from books. The ones he made up. Yestertime, for any time before right now. Awesomer, for more awesome than that.

One Christmas, yestertime went on three hoodies, one for each of us, and people stopped us to ask what it meant. Every time we told them, they had a word of their own. So that's isms. His words, and a spot right next to his for yours.