When I walked into Emerson's room following her nap I said, "Do you want to come into my room and watch a show so I can dry my hair?"
Emerson,"Dry your hair?"
Emerson, "Mommy, you wash your hair? I'm so proud of you!"
While we drive around looking at the christmas lights in the country club she says, "Is that a castle?!?"
While leaving the neighbors, "Bye honey! Bye honey!"
"Emerson her name is Annabelle."
Emerson sitting beside Ezra, "We're girls." Thinking about it she corrects herself, "We're brothers!"