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| A horse was added to Emma's menagerie. |
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| Helping Mom play Scrabble. |
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| Last day with GG before her 2 week hiatus. |
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| I think Emma and Zoey's faces say it all. |
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| Emma decided that Stella should go for a ride on Sunny. |
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| What a majestic creature. |
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| Holding firm onto a Kermit as large as she is. |
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| Peeping. |
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| An armful. |
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| How Sunny sleeps through this I'll never know. It's probably some sort of defense mechanism -- playing dead, as it were. |
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| Naked texting. Scandalous. |
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| Throne. |
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| Emma should be eating but instead has a baby, a small photo of James, and a pink toy car on her food mat. Most meals go this way. |
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| She looks like she has some serious redneck teeth but it's thankfully apple chunks -- she still only boasts 4 teeth of her own. |
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| Some light yoga. |
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| She's a head taller than anyone her age and can reach and twist doorknobs now. |
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| In addition to swiping tabletops. |
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| Giddy up, Pooh! |
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| Pooh wrestling matches get quite cutthroat. |
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| Hugging it out. |
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| Still obsessed with eyewear. |
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| Grandpa's motorcycle boots. |
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| White fluffy prey, meet predator. |
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| Those two. |
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| Another nighttime storm. |
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| Where's Emma? |
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| We have regressed slightly and put everything inedible back in our mouth now. |
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| Typical morning. |
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| New baby to dote on. |
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| She came with a bottle, which is pretty much the greatest thing ever. |
