Emma

I worked this past weekend.  On Saturday when I came home, I went upstairs to change clothes before hugging the kids.  Emma followed me upstairs and into my closet.  When she saw the pile of clothes on the floor, she said, "Ugh (clicked her tongue)... daddy."  I asked her what, and she gestured to the pile, "Look what he did!"  I love how he gets blamed for most everything.  Makes me laugh.  

Emma is also in full defiance mode.  Everything I ask her to do gets a "No, YOU do it!!!"  When she gets frustrated she likes to throw things, and if there is nothing to throw she starts swinging.  Last week on several occasions when there was nothing to hit, she would pull down her pants and panties and throw them instead, shouting "I'm NOT going to wear panties!"  I sure hope that phase passes quickly!