The funniest thing happened on Sunday-Emmy pitched a little temper tantrum. Now that's not unusual or funny most of the time but this time was classic. Duckie (infamous Deb, now known as Duck to Emmy) was in town for the day and we had been running errands and goofing around. We were all in the kitchen when Emmy decided she wanted something but for the life of me I could not figure it out. Totally fed up with me she screams goes to my room and slams the door. We're all standing there laughing ever so quietly so she doesn't hear when all of the sudden she swings the door open and heaves a laundry basket into the hallway followed by a loud slam of the door again. It was so dang funny I couldn't discipline her for it.
Wednesday, February 20, 2008
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