Last night, Emmy had an absolute meltdown when mean, mean Dadoo told her "no!" as she reached up for the stove knobs. I know, I don't know how we can continue to live with such a tyrant. I guess it was just that the stern warning came from him instead of Mean Mama that threw her off.
She seemed to forgive him quickly though. We were playing in our room and she patted his pillow and said, "night-night". John would lie down and pretend to be asleep and she just cackled and cackled. Such a funny little girl, she is!
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