Friday, August 7, 2009

Gum

Emery loves gum. I was chewing some yesterday and she had her eye on it the whole time. She asked me why I was chewing gum and I told her that I needed it because my breath didn't smell that good.

So this morning, she asks me (fully intent on getting a piece of gum), "How does the air inside my mouth smell?"After a long, hard day working out in the 96 degree heat, we all came inside for a bath. Why is it so hard to take a normal picture? I tried 4 times and this is the best I could get.

1 comment:

Wendy Petta said...

What personality! Too cute!