Saturday, August 11, 2012

Emma-isms

The other day we were outside and you were riding your tricycle.  You pulled up to the curb, said, "I have to balance my check book."  You pretended to do some writing then exclaimed, "Oh no!  My checkbook is gone!"  I asked what happened to it.  You said, "Peter Rabbit took it!"

Today you were playing on the deck out back.  It had rained all day yesterday and all this morning so I wouldn't let you go into the grass and Stella was asleep just inside.  For some reason, you decided to start narrating your actions but in song form.  You started jumping in a couple puddles left on the deck.  Some of the lyrics:

"I really like to splash.
It's so really fun.
It's never seen before!
My dream come true!"



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