What a grown up little 3 year old. She was wearing the crown from Aunt Brenda and Uncle Terry's card.
"Sure!" we said.
And that, folks, is how traditions are born. This night, it was Emma's turn to get those pancakes again.
Funny Story: She had to potty during dinner, so off we went to the bathroom. The toilet had one of those flushers that is motion sensored, and so after she was done, she was a little sad when she didn't get the satisfaction of flushing her pee pee. "It's a fancy flusher," I said. "You should tell Daddy about it." (I said this just to keep her mind occupied as we washed hands and talked about how you don't touch anything in public bathrooms. Once out of the bathroom, she ran right up to our waitress and the manager and said "That potty has a fancy flusher!!!!" They roared with laughter. Next on her list of people to tell were a couple eating their dinner in a booth...then finally, we made it to our own booth where she told Daddy.
Another funny story: Emma doesn't eat sugar, except for the natural sugars in fruit, etc. But at her IHOP dinner, she had 5 pancakes, strawberry fruit topping with whipped cream, my apple cinnamon topping with whipped cream, her sundae whipped cream and cherry. By the time we left, she was seriously bouncing all over the booths at the entrance while we were checking out. I've never seen her like that. Up. Down. Off. On. Run. Wave hands madly. Hop back on. Then, just when she couldn't contain herself anymore, she exclaimed, "I want to JUMP....ALL AROUND!!!" Adam and I lost it. too funny!!!
Emma got this vanity on her bday (from Miss Brenda and Carsen). Carsen had used it when she was little and they brought it over to see if Emma might like it. Oh. My. Word. It has a hairdryer, nail polish, 2 lipsticks (plastic, of course), vanity lights and the thing talks. It says things like "it's time to get ready!---that's a pretty pink lipstick," and makes a cool little hair dryer sound when you take it out of the holder. Emma was in HEAVEN. She's such a girly girl, and this gift was p-e-r-f-e-c-t.
I have been meaning to post about our little furry friend for a while. See that flat part on our tree? He lays down on that part every day, oftentimes with an arm hanging down or something. It's as if he's saying "it's too hot to move." It was over 105 every day last week. ugh.
Emma says: Gimme my comb, Caleb!
Ava says: Watch it mister. You touch me again and we're gonna have a problem.
I have some videos I need to post...but they'll have to wait til later.
1 comments:
Wow! What a weekend!! How are you ever going to continue topping your birthday parties? You could start a business, beating out all the public places! What memories!!
Okay, "old" Auntie has a concern. If Caleb doesn't "sweat", the tomato face might merit questions for the doc. Just a precaution from experience with other people.
Love you all!!
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