...until someone gets hurt. And these days, that someone is usually Emery. Since she started walking, she just wants to take off running which doesn't always end well. That was the case today.
The weather was beautiful, so we spent a lot of time in the front yard while Daddy cleaned out the garage and washed his car.
Later on, we filled up Emery's new pool.
After climbing out of the pool, Emery excitedly toddled around the driveway.
She was a little too excited and had a crash landing, resulting in her first busted lip.
Something tells me it won't be the last!
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