Boiled Peanuts
When it was time to leave home this morning, I told Emerson I needed to grab my keys. Then she started hollering about needing her keys. I was like, “But Emmie, you don’t have any keys!” But of course she did, because they were in her purse set Aunt Meggie & Uncle Bo got her for her birthday! So we packed up her phone and keys in her purse, and headed out the door. She was upset though when we got to school, because after she put on her lipstick, I wouldn’t let her bring the purse inside (didn’t want it lost or misplaced), and eventually had to trick her into thinking I put it in her school bag, but really I stuffed it down next to her car seat.
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