So, I’m convinced the kids have their own language. They’re not twins, but they have still made up their own words. One in particular upsets Peyton, especially when Brandon directs it at her. This is how it typically goes.
Brandon: You are Shoosha.
Peyton: I am NOT Shoosha!
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Peyton: Stop calling me that, I am not shoosha! Mommy, I’m not shoosha!
And more whining ensues, as Brandon just knows how to get under her skin. Funny that she never calls him Shoosha, and I don’t think that he would ever get as upset as she does. I still have no idea who or what “Shoosha” is.