S'mores night at the Bailey house...

My aunt Barbara always sends us a little treat each Christmas to enjoy as a family. This year she sent a "S'more" lunchbox. It was so cute. We gathered around our little fireplace and had a great time. Emma in particular loved the marshmallows. For some bizarre reason, she insists that they are called "Mah-kets" which sounds an awful lot like she wants some maggots. "Mommy, I haf anoder mah-ket pees?"
:)



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Emmaisms....

Emma told Tim yesterday that we were on our way to "Old Maybe."
(Old Navy)
:)

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