This is an old picture. Emmy was probably, I don't know, a year and a half? Somewhere around there. Honestly, some days I miss it a lot. Things were far less complicated. However, I wouldn't trade the comic relief of three for the tantrums of fifteen months at all. The communication upgrade makes the previous model less admirable too.
But still. Some days, I ache for those days. I wish I had been as happy then as I am now, because I'm curious if it would have shed a different light on that period for me.
Aren't we cute?
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