My darling little Emma is growing up far too fast.
The phone just rang and she read the 'special boys' name on the caller ID. She took the liberty to answer the phone herself and take it directly back to my room, where she shut the door and (with me peeking, of course) climbed up on my bed and has been talking there while twirling her golden hair in her fingers for several minutes now.
Is this a glimpse of what we have to look forward to??
Now, for all the Grandpas and Uncles reading this, rest assured, the 'special boy' was her Daddy calling on his way home from work. No worries there.
Yet.
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On that note, when I was reading Amber Brown to her earlier I did a little editing on the part where Amber went with some teenagers to the mall and "watch boys walk by and talk about their rears."
She's not a teenager yet!
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