Remember a few posts back, where I tried asking Emmalyn the same questions I asked Colton, only, she answered basically with the word "apples" for every question? If you keep up with us on Facebook, you also saw this post, referring to Em's current state of "diva-ness".
Well, enjoy this video, where we get to hear Em's sweet voice, see her working her "diva-ness" in full force and hear her incredibly sweet answers (even though Big Brother tries to interrupt a time or two).
As well, Diva herself has been chatting up a storm. Here's a few things we've heard her say lately...
-- Me. Monkey. Mommy. Pig. (Followed by a fit of giggles, because she knows she's being ornery!)
-- Dat boy. Daddy's Deer. (She found Kid the Elf perched on Dad's buck mount the other morning and was awfully concerned about why that boy was on Daddy's deer!)
-- Be NICE Col-tawn - we hear this alot, when she's not getting her way!
-- We still have to wait until the end of the sentence to know if she's wanting something or not wanting something. We ate Broccoli and Cheese soup the other night and Em said, "Me like ham. Me like bawcoli, NO!"
-- Me no get in tub-le. Bubby tub-le. -- every day. Without fail. As I load the kids into the van and ask how their day was at Pam's.
-- Gindma Dacki. Papaw Bad. Papaw Keeent. Memaw Haw. (Took my mom by complete surprise that she was dubbed Grandma Hall! :)
Sweet Em -- you're growing up much too fast! Seems like just yesterday we were piddling around on Memorial Day weekend, waiting for you to make your grand entrance into this world. Love you!
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| Case in point. |
-- Me. Monkey. Mommy. Pig. (Followed by a fit of giggles, because she knows she's being ornery!)
-- Dat boy. Daddy's Deer. (She found Kid the Elf perched on Dad's buck mount the other morning and was awfully concerned about why that boy was on Daddy's deer!)
-- Be NICE Col-tawn - we hear this alot, when she's not getting her way!
-- We still have to wait until the end of the sentence to know if she's wanting something or not wanting something. We ate Broccoli and Cheese soup the other night and Em said, "Me like ham. Me like bawcoli, NO!"
-- Me no get in tub-le. Bubby tub-le. -- every day. Without fail. As I load the kids into the van and ask how their day was at Pam's.
-- Gindma Dacki. Papaw Bad. Papaw Keeent. Memaw Haw. (Took my mom by complete surprise that she was dubbed Grandma Hall! :)
Sweet Em -- you're growing up much too fast! Seems like just yesterday we were piddling around on Memorial Day weekend, waiting for you to make your grand entrance into this world. Love you!

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