Sunday, January 21, 2007
Glass half full
This morning when I went in to get Emma up she seemed to be concerned about something that had fallen on the floor underneath her crib. Her paci, the usual culprit, was in her mouth so I kind of disregarded her. We got her dressed and as we're walking out of the room she kept saying "E." It finally struck me that the wooden E that hangs over her crib was missing, leaving only the M, M, A. That's what she had been trying to tell me all along. I rolled the crib away and saw that the E was broken. One of the "legs" had come off the bottom. I said "Emma, I think you broke it" (Because I know she knocked it off the wall). She looked at it and said "F."