21 Favorite Quotes from Emma

To celebrate Em's 21 month birthday. I thought I would come up with 21 things she loves to say.
1. "I love you, ___________." Fill in the blank with Mommy, Daddy, Granna, Baby,etc.
2. "Bye,Bye. C-ya."
3. "Choc Milk" for chocolate milk
4. "Peas" for please
5. "Mommy peepee in potty. Daddy peepee in potty" Can you tell what we are working on?
6. "Five 'lil unkeys, Sitin on bed. Mommy call doctr, doctr said. No more unkey jumpin on bed." She loves to sing this while jumping on the bed and waving her finger to tell them not to jump on the bed.
7. "Ank, you" for thank you
8. "Crunch Berries"
9. "Sowee" for sorry
10. "Peace out."
11. "ganna" or "nanna"

12. "Mommy shoe, Daddy shoe, Emma shoe" She's really into labeling.
13. "side,side" Code word for Outside
14. "Go Tigers" Yes, we finally got her to say it!
15. "I go church." She says this EVERY time we pass the church. (or any church for that matter)
16. "Goldfi" for goldfish crackers
17. "bees" for any bug. She is deathly afraid. Wonder where she gets that from?
18. "Emma Muuuuuney" in her cute southern drawn-out accent
19. "Pappa, Pappa" She still sounds like a little french girl calling out for my Dad.
20. "Charwee, Charwee" Em's friend, Charlie came to visit this past weekend. Every time he leaves, we hear "Charwee" for days and days.
21. "Night, Night. Sleep tight." This is the last thing she usually says to me before going to bed.

**Random pictures from our trip to a local fair and Em's first Krispy Kreme.**

Wordless Wednesday

All work and no play.

First Day

My mom had surgery Friday and can't keep Emma this week so she can recover. Em left this morning for her first week of preschool. A trial run I guess you could say. It was a last minute decision to even GO to preschool. My mom's doctor had told her she would be up and back to her normal self the day after the surgery, but failed to mention that she couldn't lift anything over 25 pounds. Emma tops the scales at a whopping 26 pounds. We thought about putting her on a "No no-no's (donuts) and No cheese diet", but decided that preschool was a better option.

I spent Friday trying to find a place that would take her for the week and luckily the place I worked at last year decided to take her in. One of my best friends teaches the class and has graciously offered to take Em home with her every day after school.

Emma LOVED her first day of school. She has talked about it ALL night long. Apparently they learned about firetrucks, Elmo, and jumping monkeys. Her teacher said she was very well behaved. I have to admit, I teared-up a little bit watching her get excited about her backpack and lunch box. I know it won't be long until we will be walking her into her kindergarten classroom. Time flies. *Tear*

PS. Sorry for the el-crapo picture. My stinkin' camera decided to stop working correctly today. I think something is wrong with the focus thingy or the lens. It is having trouble focusing and actually TAKING pictures. I tell ya one thing, Canon better fix it.

A new kind of tired

• It's the kind of tired when you don't think you can even stay awake to watch Entertainment Tonight let alone your favorite show, Grey's Anatomy. Why do all the good shows come on SO late?
• It's the kind of tired when you seriously think about all the different fake illnesses you could come down with so that you could crawl back in bed.
• It's the kind of tired that makes you put body wash in your hair instead of shampoo.
• It's the kind of tired when you walk by the sink of dirty dishes and think..."Man, I should really wash those." but then you just lay down on the couch. If you can't see it, it's not there, right?
• It's the kind of tired that allows the laundry to pile up higher than you. (and that's tall, I'm 5'10")
• It's the kind of tired that makes you ponder the idea of joining your kindergarteners for rest time. Do they make adult nap mats?

Well, I finish Research 1 and chapters 1-3 of my Grad school research paper is turned in. Thank the Lord! I start another class next week, but I am hoping it will be a little less stressful. Some days I feel like things around here are falling apart at the seams, but the weekends are for mending. And that is just what I plan to do this weekend. Lots of mending!

First Clemson Game

Emma and her Clemson Dollie enjoying the nice weather and tailgating!
She got scared when the canon went off.

Here come the Tigers!

Crazy hair! It got a little hot during the game. I think Em liked Half-Time with the band better than the game.

3rd Quarter-She is done!

20 Months

Growing up way too fast
Your baby stage did not last

You are 20 months old.

and you have a heart of gold.

My Little Emma Doodle,

I simply cannot believe you are almost two! You are at a fun (and trying) age. You love to dance, be chased, read books, and be outside. You are wearing 18-24 months clothes and you weigh 27 pounds. Your feet are growing like crazy and you are now wearing a 7! You are very girly...you love to shop and have your toes painted. You are fascinated with "pretty" jewlrey. You always notice when Mommy wears something new. You have been in time out a good bit lately for hitting and throwing toys. We are working on listening. You broke the space bar off our computer last week and now it sticks when you type. (Which makes it so easy to type your grad school thesis!) Little Stinker!

I love you so much Doodle. I am so blessed to be your Mommy!

Catch up

Oh, we have so much to catch you up on, but until I finish Educational Research and successfully (hopefully!) finish chapters 1-3 of my thesis...it will have to wait. I promise to catch you up soon to the happenings of our happy household, but until then enjoy the pictures.