AunTee gave Emmy a microphone for her birthday—you know, to go along with her rock and roll party. Last night as she was going to sleep, she beckoned us from her room, via microphone, “hello, I am ready for my bedtime story; please come to my bedroom.”
Um, okay.
On Saturday afternoon, we made a spur of the moment trip to Jonesboro to meet the Salinases for dinner. I didn’t tell Emmy where we were going so she was delighted to see them. She and Lucas crack me up together. She just adores him and can’t get enough hugs and kisses from him. Since he is all boy, he can’t quite hang with all of that. He had on a white t-shirt and a trendy denim shirt so I told him he looked like a country music star. “That’s because I am, Thia, I am in a band, you know.” Oh yes, I know, Lucas. We got so tickled at Emmy and Lucas harmonizing together to sing Taylor Swift’s song, Trouble.
Best friends are pretty awesome.
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