life with Emily. ah, life with Emily.
when it’s good, it’s VERY, very good..
she’s smart and funny and talented and even stops to teach her brother and her ice-cream clad, half-nudey sister a new dance move…
but most of the time THIS is Emily…
“Mommy, i have a problem!”
“Emily, i’m at work. what’s your problem?”
“It says i have to wear my camp t-shirt because we are going bowling today.”
“I know. i took it out for you.”
“But i can’t wear it.”
“Emma. i’m at work. what’s the problem?”
“Well, see the thing is…well, i just can’t…it’s not, it’s just not CUTE. i wouldn’t be caught dead in it.”
(she’s SEVEN)
“Emily, the ENTIRE camp is going glow-in-the-dark bowling today. every. single. person. there is going to be wearing the SAME shirt.”
“so?”
“So, you can’t go on the trip if you’re not wearing it. is it worth missing bowling?”
“maybe”
“goodbye Emily. i’ll see you later. have a fun day. i’m hanging up the phone right now. i need to go back to finding a photo of a cactus…”
“At least you got to pick your shirt this morning”
CLICK
Emily also says, “please, please, please stop wearing white pants. they are only appropriate for the pre-teen set”
she is wise beyond her years, folks.
even Mrs. Fussypants agrees with that, Emily!
thank you thank you thank you for all your TV recommendations. i’m currently in the process of downloading about 43 different shows. and i’ve decided to start with
but only because it was the first one to finish downloading. three episodes in, though, and i’m HOOKED. amazing.
speaking of TV….anyone watch Big Brother 10 last night? any early favorites?
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