There were some. Here are some pictures:
Notice me in the above photo. I’m like Waldo.
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Did you know that 3.5 is one-twelfth of 42?
Me, neither. Anyway, happy birthday, Momma!
Pool pictures:
It was recently Christmas. Emily wore a hat:
She also left cookies for Santa:
Grandma gave her Daddy’s old rocking chair:
(Grandma’s kinda cheap that way! She didn’t even bring me a present!)
Grandma also read Emily many, many stories:
And there was snuggling:
We disposed of the big white monster and replaced it with a smaller monster of indeterminate blue, gray, or blue-gray color:
Daddy tried to include me in the trade-in. Hmph!
Little girl, that car’s going to be yours in a short 14 years and a few months!
My uncles Doug and Bruce visited this past weekend. My cousin Liza, too:
Uncle Doug read Emily a story:
I am certain this is not an approved use of this device:
What Emily doesn’t know is that the alligator predates her by many, many years:
Emily also decided that she wanted to take me for a walk:
Santa butt!
As you might expect, Emily had more fun with wrappings and ribbons at Christmas than with actual presents:
Emily met a new friend the day after Christmas, her Great Aunt Ruth:
She also saw some familiar faces the first weekend of the new year:
She re-enacted a scene from some horror movie:
... surveyed her kingdom:
... and took part in some photography experiments involving cardboard tubes:
Whew! Emily was tired!
Emily flew to Georgia on Thursday, and boy are her arms tired!
(That one never gets old.)
She played with her cousin:
And went to see the Atlantic:
Emily loves the ocean:
It’s almost like she was born in the water:
My cousin Liza visited this weekend:
Not much else new.
Oh yes. My uncles Doug and Bruce came to visit:
Uncle Doug has many skills. Now we know from where Emily gets it:
Emily experienced her first farm implements:
She also surveyed Mississippi River flooding from on high:
And she rejected her first solid food:
Sorry I haven’t written in a while. My mommy and daddy (and Peanut, too -- hmph!) went on vacation, and they sent me away to Dog Camp with my trainer, Aunt Kim. She didn’t let me on the Internet.
I wanted to go on vacation. I would have eaten this thing at the National Aquarium in Baltimore:
Me and my sister, Not Ginger. Kinda like Was Not Was.
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