All things Emery

 I've said it before, and I'll say it again.

This girl drives me bonkers. 

And I'm so obsessed with her it's not even funny.

She's screaming unless she is getting her way.

And most days?

She gets her way, because I'm just too worn out to fight her.

You want your third cookie of the day?

OK.

You want ALL of the swim toys to yourself?

OK.

You want to wear a different pair of someone else's shoes around the house- every hour, every day?

OK.

Have it it, kiddo.  

Just stop screaming at me!

 and this is her hiding spot when we play hide-n-seek.  

I love this little gal.