Emily is the bravest little girl I know. She had her tonsils removed on Friday. She was just a champ about it. I couldn't be more proud of her.
While she was having surgery BB and I took Hope to school. On the way there, I was driving and there were these two birds flirting and farting around in the middle of the road… I was like umm… I think I'm gonna hit them if they don't move. Sure enough I HIT ONE! A stupid pigeon rolled up the hood and hit the windshield. Terrifying all of us. An excellent way to start the day.
The day got better though. When I picked Hope up I spoiled her with all sorts of oreoshakes and cookies. BB and I had a fun time torturing her the way her Dad, our Uncle Jason, used to torture us. With tickling and threatening to throw her into the lake. We had lots of smiles and laughter.
After we dropped Hope off, Emily was up and playing. She was feeling really well after her surgery.
Emily reminds me of myself in so many ways. She plays the same role in her family as I do in mine. She is so sweet and just content. Anyways, my Mr. Meems has a special place in my heart.
Man I love my girls. I'm so glad that they moved back. They bring so much happiness to everyone around them.
P.S. I really enjoyed Divergent. It stayed true to the book and had fantastic music.
