Emory wanted to know our thanksgiving meal. When I told him pumpkin pie he says matter of factly that he wants blueberry pie. (He's had neither)
Mama I won't to lose a tooth so my favoritist tooth fairy can come and leave something new under my pillow.
Emory:Can that girl from Colorado come here.
Do you mean Peyton from Pittsburgh?Emory: yes me and Peyton will go to the petting zoo and feed llamas.
I met a new friend at school her name is Brooke. But she's 2 she doesn't talk
(Found out she's just shy .. And 4)
Emory: Keillan pu you stink.
Me: I'm going to take keillan up and change him.
Emory begins a song and dance: get it out baby get it out baby... :)
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