Aunt Stephie and Uncle Peej came back to visit. Steph and I lived up the old days Christmas morning while Emmy slept in Grandma's arms.
A well-rested Emmy played with her toys, until Elmo punched her in the face. How traumatic! It only took a few minutes before all was well with the world again.
Until New Year's Eve. Emerson decided she wanted to start teething for the New Year. Oy Vey! She worked and worked at it, but still no teeth. Hopefully they'll come soon, before mommy and daddy are completely sleep deprived!
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