Emma, in the car on the way to school this morning, as she was singing about a bug on the window:
"Hey, Mom. MOM! Bug ... ant. Uncle ... aunt. Those rhyme!"
me: "Wow! There is no parking AGAIN today."
Libby: "I guess people must be REALLY into parking right now, Mom."
During my umpteenth hour (OK, it just felt like hours) of rocking Emma to get her to sleep:
me: "Emma! Stop monkeying around. Close your eyes."
Em: "I can't close both eyes, Mom. I can only close this one."
Then she winked at me.
And if I can ever remember to steal Martin's computer for a few minutes, I'll try to post new pictures sometime. (My laptop only has pictures as recent as Christmas.)
