Saturday, July 12, 2008

Florida and dance class

This morning Chris was still in bed and Emma had gone in there to see him. She yelled for me to come in there, and once in the room she told me to go to sleep. I laid down on my pillow. Then she said she was going to go bye-bye.

I said, "Where are you going, Emma?"

To which she replied, "I'm going to Florida and dance class."

"Who are you going to see in Florida?"

"I have people."

And she was off.

That's all for now. More later.

Call me crazy, but: Whoever thought of making mini pancakes that you can easily warm up in the microwave was a genius.

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