Emory has official noticed that there is a difference between boys and girls. I believe that happened last summer when she saw Cousin Jack get his diaper changed and asked, "What is THAT??" She now has moved on to a slight crush on a pair of brothers in our neighborhood. She speaks of them on a daily, sometimes hourly, basis. She got to have a play date with them this week which was a dream come true. She eats all of her carrots and says, "Mommy, I ate all of my food and now I'm BIGGER like ***** (his identity will remain anonymous in case this fascination lasts long enough for her to be very embarrassed that I blogged about it).
But, thank goodness, Daddy, Buddy, and Papa are still her main guys. And Shep, too, since my stomach is now larger than a beach ball and he really can't be ignored.
Pictured with Daddy at Mt. Bonnell
Making Daddy's specialty: Rice Crispie Treats- which were of course shared with the brother pair. She already knows the main way to a man's heart is through sweets.
Weekly Date Night With Buddy
Preparing for Date Night with Buddy with instructional guide, "How to Babysit a Grandpa"
Good times at Threadgills
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