Emma is a teething machine and tries to attack anything and everything, and puts it in her mouth. She got her tiny hands on Max's hockey net, and this happened. Max wasn't very happy with her slobber on his hockey net, so he pried it out of hands and moved it to safety. The hockey net lives to see another day.
Sweet Emma. She napped a lot throughout the days while she was sick, but only in my arms. I love baby snuggles, but I couldn't get anything done. So when Ian would get home the house was a mess, and he'd ask, "Rough day?" Umm yes...rough day snuggling our baby girl.
Max LOVES this story. He's heard it so many times that he has it memorized and reads it to us. This morning we couldn't get out of bed until we read it together. What a great way to start your day, don't you think?
Happy Wednesday. I'm not going to use the word that usually gets said with a Wednesday (**** Day), because then I get inappropriate searches on my blog and very inappropriate referring sites. No thank you. Those doing the naughty searches are super disappointed when they see it's a blog about the Mommyhood...and poop, because everyone poops.