On Sunday Miss Emma turned 18 months! (Poor second child. Emma's birthdays and milestones just slip on by.) Since I never really talk to you anymore and I'm home again today (this time with a sick boy), I figured I'd take this opportunity to tell you all about The Girl.



She is full of spunk. This little gal is going to give us a run for our money. But I guess we could have guessed that from when she was in the womb. She is fiery, independent, and goofy. She loves to be in the center of attention. Everywhere we go people stop and watch her and comment on how she's the cutest little baby they've ever seen in the whole wide world, and now that is her baseline expectation for human interaction. Thanks a lot, General Public. The other day I had some friends over for book club. When Matt and the kids came home we were all standing around in the living room. Emma just walked right up into the center of the circle and started pointing out her shoes, grinning, and spinning around like a model. When the last friend walked in the door, Emma ran up and lifted up her shirt (her own, not my friend's). You know, as a way of greeting. "Hi! I'm Emma! This is my belly!" God help me in middle school.




She loves to take off her clothes, read books (at the end of which she says "Amen"), color, play with her babies, dance, and play with her Little People princess castle. She knows a million words and talks like a two-year-old (sass included). This is real and true. Her vocabulary kind of blows my mind, and she even says some sentences, like "I cute" and "Look at me". She's also quite the daredevil. I'm not sure at this point how many bumps, bruises, and scrapes she's had on her face. She likes to climb on things and run like the wind, and her freakishly small feet are not an asset there.
She worships her big brother, except when he tries to hold her hand. She refuses to hold anyone's hand. As if she's telling the world, "I can do it myself!" Oy.
She does, however, love to give hugs and high-fives. And recently she has added "I wuv you" to her vocabulary. Swoon.
I love this crazy girl, and I'm so blessed to have the opportunity to raise her. Let's hope I can train her to use her powers for good and not evil. :)