The trees in our neighborhood have turned. It is lovely. That and the crisp weather really makes for a wonderfully aware season.
I think it's safe to say that my daughter is fascinated by our Christmas tree. We've said over and over to her that she cannot touch the ornaments but the other day I saw her going for it so I called her name, "Emerson". She looked back at me, with one hand on the tree and said, "touching the lights mommy, the lights".
This girl man..
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