This is our Emmy Girl with, what I would dare bet is the last bit of her Crayola snack. I should for worn.... this post today will not probably put Emmy in the best light or myself for that matter. Yes, I do believe in brushing, what few precious strands of hair she does have, how ever, it usually seems to last all of but two minutes. I secretly think she is kind of cute in the raw.
I feel like a switch went off and over night she has turned into our walking disaster. Emmy has got us all wrapped around her finger....well maybe not Tate.
The other day I had to make a phone call and with in seconds of me turning my back, Em managed to find the permanent markers. I have thought a lot about my reaction to this little event and how I was only feeling slightly annoyed but mostly proud of my little artist. Had this been Sydney or Tate I think I would have busted some caps, okay, not really. However I have come to the conclusion that their is a very short window of time when this is cute and a much larger window of time when it is not. So Emmy... enjoy! I am not sure how much longer you will be able to get away with this.
