emmerson says...

Our perfectly precious, diva-baby, little girl is now 3.5 years old.
She's been spitting out the funniest things for awhile now, and I've decided to collect them and share them here.

"The wind!" *arms in the air, eyes closed, face towards the sky* "I love you, wind!"

*bouncing on my pregnancy ball* "Get this baby outta me! Get this baby outta me!"

*driving through downtown Memphis* "This is all pretty. This is pretty. Pretty castles."

"It's okay, Hutch. I'm right here. I'm not leaving." (Every time her brother starts to cry.)

"I like you, Mommy. Right there. I like you."

*under her door, watching Daddy go into Hutch's room* "You forgot Emmerson in here. You, You forgot Emmerson in here."

"I love my Daddy. Mommy, do you love my Daddy? My Daddy is SO cute."

"Hey, can you button my britches?"

"My hiccups are hungry!"

"Mom, my finger's about to break and, and I won't have anymore!"

"Hey, Mom. How you doing? Nice to meet you. I need you to smile."

"Hutch doesn't talk like Jesus."

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