No, jellybean is not a nickname for the child growing inside of me. That, my husband named Megatron. Yes, we lovingly refer to the next member of our family as a deceptikon. That is a different story.
What I’m talking about is a big change from Cowboy Country to Central Europe, and more specifically the change in automobiles.
Here is what we drive back in the States. “Frank the Ford F-150 T-Rex Frankenstein.” (Named by our then six-year old boy.)
And now, our jellybean. We call it that because that’s what it is: a jellybean. On wheels.