End of June

A horse was added to Emma's menagerie.

Helping Mom play Scrabble.

Last day with GG before her 2 week hiatus.

I think Emma and Zoey's faces say it all.

Emma decided that Stella should go for a ride on Sunny.

What a majestic creature.

Holding firm onto a Kermit as large as she is.

Peeping.

An armful.

How Sunny sleeps through this I'll never know. It's probably some sort of defense mechanism -- playing dead, as it were.

Naked texting. Scandalous.

Throne.

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.

She looks like she has some serious redneck teeth but it's thankfully apple chunks -- she still only boasts 4 teeth of her own.

Some light yoga.

She's a head taller than anyone her age and can reach and twist doorknobs now.

In addition to swiping tabletops.

Giddy up, Pooh!

Pooh wrestling matches get quite cutthroat.

Hugging it out.

Still obsessed with eyewear.

Grandpa's motorcycle boots.

White fluffy prey, meet predator.

Those two.

Another nighttime storm.

Where's Emma?

We have regressed slightly and put everything inedible back in our mouth now.

Typical morning.

New baby to dote on.

She came with a bottle, which is pretty much the greatest thing ever.