My beautiful blocks

OOwen brought Emma some more blocks the other day. Today we were really tired still, so we just played blocks. Emma is in a girly mood, she picked out all pink clothes, keeps talking on her pink phone and keeps saying, "my beautiful daisy," over and over. We have no idea why. Apparently everything is beautiful today, "my beautiful daisy, my beautiful blocks, my beautiful kitty, my beautiful diaper," yes, she actually said that. She is silly.

Daddy and Emma made kitty a potty.