Emmy thinks she is a baby. She was mad about the move from the crib, sits in her bumbo whenever she can, and would have her paci until the end of time if I would allow it.
Well, she has taken “I’m still a baby” to a whole new extreme. When hanging out at Grandma Barbara’s house yesterday, she decided to hop into Baby Sophia’s jumperoo. She fits nicely, don’t you think?
She’ll grow up one of these days, but I’m not going to rush it along – for now, she can play baby for as long as she desires (except for with the paci, that thing HAS to go).