This morning when Emmy woke up, she had all kinds of great ideas. Here's a little blip of our conversation.
Emmy: If a genie gave me a wish, I would wish that everything I touched would turn into candy. Because I love candy.
Me: What about me and Daddy? Would you want us to turn into candy?
Emmy: No, I would just ask the genie if everything could turn into candy except you, and Daddy, and Sophie.
Me: Oh, good.
Emmy: I would also wish that everything I asked for, you and Daddy would always say "yes."
Me: Don't remember what I said, (I had just woken up) but something to the effect of, "dream on!"
Emmy: If the genie gave me another wish, I would wish that everything everywhere would be pink. Except our faces.
Me: That would be a lot of pink.
Emmy: I love pink. Do you think that one of my friends' daddies might be a genie?
Me: Maybe, we'll have to see . . .
Emmy: Maybe Brandon is a genie. Or Dave.
Me: That would be fun!
1 week ago
2 comments:
Katie, you write the best blog posts. I adore reading your blog. I just wanted to tell you that! xoxo
Thank you, Amber!! That means a lot to me! You've made my day!
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