I can haz chocolate glazed Krispy Kreme donut and coffee. C'mon, sugar and chocolate and caffeine! Do your thing!

Ha ha!! I looked it up - Michael Moorcock (really? that's his last name?) books which is what he's reading right now. Ok - not crazy.

Lord no. It was in fact quite brilliant. If I weren't on my iPhone right now it would've already been COMM'd.

Baby video: [link]

I suspect the nanny has already seen her roll over but let us discover it for ourselves. This is the first we saw of it.

I can haz chocolate glazed Krispy Kreme donut and coffee. C'mon, sugar and chocolate and caffeine! Do your thing!

Oh. Now that sounds like a perfect start to the day.

Sparky, that video is going to make me smile all day. Yay babies!!

Sparky, now I want to smish your baby.

It's been an exhausting morning already. I went in to Em's school this morning and it went well with her teacher and principal. Em took the bus in and I went in to talk by myself. Talked about having her evaluated by the school psychologist, but Mrs P doesn't think that's neccessary. Today she has to sit in private dining and then will try to be put in with the general population next week again and Em and Mrs P are going to work on a weekly progress/behavior report that Em brings home every Friday so we can address things at home as needed and have consequences/rewards at home so she learns that school and home aren't seperate, but intertwined.

Mrs P seemed kind of ... I don't know, kind of surprised for lack of a better word that I came in to talk about it. "Thank you so much for coming in this morning - I really appreciate it." To which I think, "Of course I did! My kid assaulted another one!" but I guess that doesn't always happen?

Anyway, Mrs P was very reassuring that she's just learning her way and reminded me that she is the youngest in the class - Em's still only 4 - and that academically and schoolroom-wise, she's very bright and even a bit advanced. I was also given homework to read the Junie B. Jones series because apparantly, Emeline is she. Which, only makes sense I guess since my mother was convinced that I was Ramona Quimby in the flesh.

I want to smish your baby.

I spend all day wanting to smish her, so I understand completely.

If anyone is interested in seeing the pictures we had taken by the photographer, I am happy to send you an invitation and the event key if you send your email address to my profile addy.

I am in no way insulted if no one wants to see 80+ pictures of us.

I want to see!!