Note from Emily

Emily, age 3: "Mommy, you get me a piece of paper?" She mutters to herself as she scratches on the paper with a pen. "Don't be weird. Don't ever ever ever be weird. Don't do that ever again. You're my sweetheart. We don't do that because my mom said so." I asked her if she was writing a note, and she smiled at me, "For Santa." She cracks me up every single day.