Good thing she's cute

Emma went to bed last night at 7:45, so i knew we would be getting up early. Although I will admit, I thought I would be 5 instead of 3. At least she is happy, I guess. She is playing, cruising around the bed, helping me eat my yogurt, chasing binkies, and giggling. Too bad this is the one night this week there is no storm and we can't talk to Steven. Oh well.