Like you, mama!

Lately, Emmy Ruth likes to add “like you, mama” or “like you, daddy” after things. I must admit to getting a little blushed when she sees Cinderella and says “Like you, mama!” or the headless models at the mall, I always thought it was because I was so thin like they are. This morning as we were driving, Emmy saw the bus with the Grizzlies players on the side and said, “like you, daddy” and we all got a big kick out of John being a large basketball player. Not nearly as amusing was when Emmy asked what something was and I told her it was an old building and she replied “like you, mama!” Cute kid.