Earlier this evening, Emma brought the little travel alarm clock I have on my nightstand down to the living room and left it in the middle of the floor. While she was eating a snack before bathtime, Kurt happened to find it and came out to the kitchen to ask, "Emma, how did Mommy's clock get down stairs?" Emma responded with a perfect shoulder shrug and I don't know sound then looked and sort of pointed at me pretty much saying I don't know, why don't you ask Mommy? It was priceless!
*sigh* We're going to be in trouble in a few years!
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