It was a reminder of how I sometimes can't put on socks adequately (thankfully Emily always can), my idea of shoes is sometimes preposterous, and my opinion on whether to go with "afro" hair or not can sometimes be unreasonable.
Although this morning was traumatizing for the Princess, we did eventually make it out the door late and shoeless. So as I dropped her off at Nanny Maure's, I threw a quick warning apology to all innocent bystanders, said a silent prayer on Nanny Maure's behalf, and headed off to work. A few hours later I received this image.
Obviously following my departure Emily continued to spread the joy.
Although I do suppose that one's outburst can always be another's unexpected treasure.
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