As two year olds will do, Emmy Ruth sometimes throws a fit in public. I often sigh, and say to the other adults, "oh the beatings are coming soon" or something to that effect. We all chuckle and go on our way. Apparently, Emmy has picked up on it because now she says that I am beating her whenever I get on to her. At the pumpkin patch, John made her stop doing something (probably diving headfirst off hay stacks or something equally innocent) and she was hysterical. I asked what was wrong and she said "Daddy beat me again!". I thought Tara and Jorge would lose it--none of us could keep a straight face.
While I have been in Charleston, Emmy has stayed with Sol and Baby Rose (and Neall and Becca). Becca said that Emmy Ruth announced at lunch that "Mommy is my friend". If I wasn't already ready to get home to her, I could have run home then. It makes it so much easier to be away knowing that Emmy is with family that loves her so much--especially knowing that she and Sol are having so much fun.
Tonight, she is going to stay with Julia (and Joy and John); again how lucky are we to have such good friends??? And Emmy told them that her daddy was silly.
She's got to quit telling on us for everything!!!
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