Baby Emmers likes to leave a path of destruction in her wake. She doodled today in the car. (literally, with a sharpie on her baby hands) We thought that was the extent of today's destruction. It wasn't until we were on our way to gymnastics and it felt like a tire was going to come off, that I looked down and saw that the emergency brake was on. After righting the brake, we set out once more to the soundtrack of Mamma Mia that had also magically appeared in the cd player:
"Gimme, gimme, gimme" started playing, and right on cue, Emma Lola starts singing, "Gimme, gimme, gimme!" (and loving every minute of it, I'm sure.) You see, we've been trying to teach her to say "Please" instead of "Gimme", and usually (eventually) she will very dramatically say Pah-lease.
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