Emma-isms

Emma and I were frantically trying to get out of the house last night to meet Greg at up at my parent's house. Well....I was frantic....she was walking around in her Sponge Bob Crocs and generally making me more frantic. I finally got her into the garage...I hadn't eaten all day so I had grabbed a piece of cold smoked sausage left over from the night before and was snarfing it down while I buckled her into the car. She said " Mommy...don't you wish sometimes that you could be the little kid and I could drive YOU around?" (AWWWWWWWWWWW)