Sunday
I hope I never forget..
I hope I never forget the simple joy of going to the park. There are often smiles ear to ear, imaginary latte stands inside the gingerbread house and brave little girls named Grace who go down the big slide.
Under The Table
Emmit has been busy moving around the house, pulling himself up and of course waving hello. He also claps on command when anyone yells, " YEAH" in a high pitch voice. 
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