When my mother forgets a word๏ฟผ, she is the queen of coming up with new words. Words that would take a third National Treasure movie to fully decipher.๏ฟผ I was talking to her yesterday, and she said this: โYou know the time for los jibbities is coming up๏ฟผ. You must be so excited!โ๏ฟผ Oh, is it time for los jibbities already?๏ฟผ I must have missed it on my calendar. ๏ฟผAre we celebrating something? โOf course๏ฟผ! We should all be celebrating, shouldnโt we?โ ๏ฟผOK, so los jibbities is a happy thing.๏ฟผ Itโs not like something is giving you the heebie-jeebies, which would have been my one and only guess.๏ฟผ โLos heebie-jeebies? Now youโre making things up.๏ฟผ..and this is my show.โ Youโre right. The time for los jibbities is coming up๏ฟผ. Is this a season? โYes, the season for love. The season for pride.โ๏ฟผ OK, los jibbities. โYeah, sound it out.โ Losโฆjibbities. LGBTs! โSรญ, mira cuz youโre gay!โ โYou couldnโt just say pride season? You couldnโt justโฆ *laughs*
HAPPY LOS JIBBITIES EVERYBODY!!!
The time for Los Jibbities has arrived!





















